C190 Be a Big Miss with Your Head Held High and Your Chest Puffed out
When Xinxin was placed on the stretcher, her mind was a foggy mess. Everything around her was a blur of red, and she could vaguely make out the deeply dented passenger seat of the car being pulled away from a tree by firefighters. The sight of the tree brought back flashes of recent memories: the sudden appearance of Ci in the car, the tug on her right hand, Ci vanishing
