C270 Her Wrist Was Bleeding

Memory Courtyard.

Tianxi locked herself in her room, refusing to eat or drink. It was another devastating blow. Without him, what was the point of living?

Ailey knocked on the door for a long time without any response, growing increasingly worried. She quickly had the butler force the door open. Tianxi lay on the bed, clutching a photo of Yujun, her wrist still bleeding, unconscious