C640 A White Lie.

After hanging up the phone, Ann Nian tightly held onto it. Her eyes were filled with disappointment as she sat in the back of the car with her head buried in a small ball of dust, giving people an inexplicable feeling of heartache.

The driver was a woman. When women looked at a woman, they would see blood and see her unhappiness. They would silently turn on the radio to help divert her attention