He indeed let her know what it truly meant to be a toy, a plaything.
She suddenly felt that not just her body, but even her heart, was filthy.
Such regret, regretting ever meeting him.
If she hadn't met him at that time, she thought she could have found other ways to save her grandmother. Even if she hadn't been able to save her, she could have simply died with her grandmother. After all, she had no other relatives in this world, nothing to hold onto.
...
By noon, Shangguan Anna's stomach was growling with hunger. She frowned, clutching her stomach as she walked out of the room, and asked the maid at the door, "Don't you have to prepare lunch? I'm starving, and I can't even smell the scent of lunch."
The maid hurriedly answered, "Miss Anna, the young master left in a fit of rage just now and did not instruct us to prepare lunch, so..."
"Left in a fit of rage? Who angered him?" Shangguan Anna exclaimed, her eyes widening in surprise.
