"I'm doomed."
Lying in bed, staring at the pitch-black ceiling, Xia Lu felt waves of despair. She was in her twenties, her beautiful life had just begun. There were so many places she hadn't visited, so many delicious things she hadn't tasted, so many experiences she hadn't had. To die like this, it was too unfair.
Thinking about the person who had caused her to end up in this situation, she felt an itching hatred. If she ever saw him again, she'd at least have to get him thrown into prison by the law.
But now she didn't even know who this person was; she might die without ever finding out, which would be a truly tragic way to go.
"Woo woo woo woo woo~" As she thought about it, she couldn't help but feel overwhelmed with sadness and started crying into her blanket. "Why is my life so miserable," she thought. "Woo woo woo woo woo woo~"
