He Xizhou pushed her away, tossing her aside.
Shen Wanxing groped again and crawled onto his thighs, finding a comfortable position to curl up in.
"Bastard... He Chengze."
She muttered, her words slurring as she called out He Chengze's name, deep in resentment. The day three years ago that changed her life was the most unforgettable.
"He Chengze, you scumbag... why did you do that to me..."
Her fragmented words made He Xizhou pause in his actions.
She indeed had many secrets.
"Daddy, it hurts."
Tears fell from the corners of Shen Wanxing's eyes as she clung to He Xizhou, seemingly mistaking him for the man in her dreams. She gripped He Xizhou's arm tightly, her tears smearing onto his shirt sleeve, the damp heat touching his skin.
"Daddy..."
He Xizhou was displeased. He wasn't her father!
Nor was he Han Yeze, that shameless fellow.
"Daddy, they all bully me..." She sobbed in her drunken dream, like a small animal wailing.
Unable to control herself, she couldn't wake up.
