She felt as if she were endlessly trying to wash away the ache in her heart, her eyes reddening as tears welled, unceasing, unstoppable.
That image continually replayed in her mind.
What a torment it was!
She felt like her heart was about to explode. It felt as if her heart was no longer her own.
But still, she withstood it all.
Qi Longbing, you bastard, one day, I will make you pay back double!
Hua Xiaomo wiped away her tears with the back of her hand. Squatting by the bathroom wall, her gaze seemed frozen.
She didn't know how long had passed when fatigue surged over her. She involuntarily closed her eyes and, leaning against the corner of the wall, fell into a deep sleep.
In the deep silence of the night, a pair of feet moved stealthily towards her.
He looked down at her. Then, tiptoeing, he gently lifted her, carried her to the sofa, and laid her on the comfortable cushions. He removed her shoes and socks and covered her with a blanket.
