C130

Fang Meng Ru's tears were silent and turbulent, yet she bit her lips in a habit of tolerating. She cried until she remained silent, tears flowing down her pale face, like a little girl who didn't know anything about the world and was afraid of being discovered. She hid in a corner, unable to do anything, and cried silently.

No matter when she was young, or now, she had never changed. However