Lu Yanran had slept for less than three hours last night.
She now truly understood what it meant for days to feel like years.
Upon waking up, she lifted her head, her hair disheveled and her clothes in disarray.
It took about five or six seconds before she remembered.
Zhang Bei was gone.
She now had to wait for the full moon night to come, alone in this Sunset Tower.
Before that, she was completely isolated, without any support.
After all, no one would take her seriously if she talked about such an absurd situation, not even her parents.
Her father would definitely say it was because her grandmother had terrified her as a child, which made her so superstitious. Like her mother, he had always favored her younger brother, even wanting her to drop out of high school and start working to alleviate the family's financial burden, essentially to save for her brother's college tuition. Telling them about this situation would be utterly useless.
