C52 Bad life

Ming Ling's words still echoed in her mind.

"Before I get tired of you, you have no right to like anyone! "Remember your identity!"

Thinking of this, his heart felt even more stifled.

Everything in front of his eyes turned black. He could not see any hope, and he could not see where the future lay.

Bad life, bad heart, bad agreement.

She hid in the quilt and sobbed