C51 It Hurts

Her voice was ear-piercing and pierced Ling Xueshi's heart. Many years ago, this was how her father had beaten her. Memories flooded into her head.

It was so painful, that rusty knife, but now it had been pulled out and stabbed in. Why? To bear all this again. Why?

Heartache and grief filled her heart. Ling Xueshi covered her burning cheeks. Even if she wanted to cry