Sang Yunong felt like crying without tears as she struggled to her feet and ran into the bathroom.
Looking at herself in the mirror, her face was still swollen, with even traces of blood at the corners of her mouth.
"No, this isn't me... Why is this happening! Why!"
Standing under the shower, Sang Yunong rinsed her body, almost wishing she could scrub her skin off.
All these years, it had always been her scheming against others, but had she ever been schemed against like this?
Who on earth was that person?
Sang Yunong's heart was filled with humiliation, rage, frustration, and resentment.
Suddenly, the image of a person emerged in her mind… Shen Yufeng!
Could it be that all of this was Shen Yufeng's revenge against her?
Just because she had plotted against An Xiaoyu and Qin Zixiao, so... Shen Yufeng took such measures to retaliate against her?
No... It can't be like this…
It definitely can't be like this!
Sang Yunong hugged her head, feeling an unbearable headache.
