With her eyes shut, tears started streaming down her face as she dreamed of the past.
Regardless of how much effort she had invested, she would never be able to get close to him.
Many times, sorrow not known to others could only be released in dreams as though it was engraved in the heart and no matter how hard you ignored it, it would explode at the slightest touch, erupting into million pieces, inflicting an unbearable and endless pain.
Qiao Anxia had always been an average student with mediocre grades and had entered a local university in Shanghai.
Even though Qiao Anxia and Qiao Anhao weren't biological sisters, they still came from the same ancestral home, and ever since Qiao Anhao's parents died in a car accident, she had been living in the same house as Qiao Anxia, forming a tie akin to that of sisters.
