The feeling felt eerily familiar…
In her moments of loneliness and despair, these arms had protected her just the same.
It was a long time ago, at her parents' funeral, when some reporters who didn't know the truth swarmed in with their cameras to take pictures of her and interview her.
One sharp question after another nearly drove her insane, and it was at that moment that Bo Xuan broke through the crowd, using his body to block the reporters.
It was also at that time that she began to have feelings for him.
Yes, she and Bo Xuan, had once shared beautiful moments.
After a while, she heard Lin Jiahao's furious shout.
"Xu Meimei, have you fucking lost your mind?"
Xu Meimei cried pitifully, her makeup smeared with tears, the dark eyeshadow and blush mixed together, making her look like a big tear-streaked cat: