For over a decade of youth, she sacrificed almost everything for this man, only to find that in the end, her fate was to be ruined by three men so disgusting they made her want to vomit, destroying her proudest 'purity'.
How could she not hate?
How could she not hate?
How could she not hate?
Everyone owes her, it's them who created her tragedy today, it's their ruthlessness that turned her into what she is now, it's all because of them...
So, she must take revenge, she will take revenge harshly.
Harshly...
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Wandering aimlessly, until she finally stopped somewhere, Ling Weixuan lifted her eyes and realized she had somehow returned to the hospital.
That night, she refused to come despite having a high fever, yet today she came as if guided by fate.
Ling Weixuan certainly wasn't here to see a doctor because even if she died of illness, she wouldn't let anyone see her current state, nor would she let anyone know what she had gone through.
