C65 Zhou Yanchen Go to Hell

The sunlight outside was stabbing at her eyes. Mo Xirann stared blankly at the busy street, tears welling up in her eyes.

Isn't this bullying!?

This was Xuan City, not Ann City!

He told her to piss off. She didn't even have a place to go.

She felt around her body, but didn't bring her bag. She didn't bring her phone, purse, or any money. Where was she going?

Mo Xirann pursed her lips