C108 Chapter 108

Tang Yao’s tone sounded shocked, but she wasn’t really surprised. She’d seen this kind of thing in plenty of movies—if they can’t have love, they’d rather burn everything down. That’s what obsessive love looks like.

The woman’s voice was soft, but it carried a bone-deep chill. “You’re still a kid. You don’t understand anything, so you can’t possibly get it! But love is miserable