My heart seems to be peeling off by the eagle's claws. No one can understand the pain, but it is still torn apart by someone who can make her heart moved. I pursed my lips and couldn't cry. Once I cried, you bowed to fate.

The clenched fists began to bleed, and the nails were piercing into the flesh bit by bit. They endured to the extreme. Didn’t it mean that you could correct your mistakes? Isn’t it that the prodigal son turned around and didn’t change his gold? Why didn’t anyone give her a chance to reform? And it’s not her who instigated her elder sister to go to the lay Buddhist building, so it’s really unforgivable?

"General Ram, isn't it a joke in your eyes no matter what I do?"

Yang Yuqing nodded honestly, with a joke on her face: "Yes, in people's eyes, everything you do is hypocritical!" He looked at the clenched fist and joked: "Why? The Empress refused to be fooled, you are angry and embarrassed? Do you think God is unfair to you? I think everyone shouldn't treat you like this? Then he replied to the past? He wants to frame her again?"

Every word is like a needle, constantly pricking the young heart. If it were her peers, she would not mind. Yang Yuqing was ten years older than her. Sometimes, he looked at him with the eyes of his elders. In addition, he used to be bearded, and seemed to be in his thirties. He was also called brothers and brothers with his father, and he had a little respect. At this moment, this sentence was really hurtful when he said it from his mouth.

"In your heart, I am such a person. Thank you for letting me understand that I am really a joke!" After saying that, he ran out of the arch, and his hands holding his shoes and socks kept wiping the corners of his eyes.

Gong Yang Yuqing didn't take it seriously at all. She took it upon herself and couldn't blame others. She continued to walk back and forth with a smile.

In the distant corner of the garden, the girl squatted in the dark and wailed, her little face buried in her knees, and her thin back swayed violently. Why do they all come to bully her? Why can everyone come to bully her? What should she do? The first time she felt so helpless, who will tell her what to do?

Even if it was just a sincere smile, no one was willing to give it to her. Now she has completely turned into a pitiful person.

Sitting weakly on the ground, her back tightly against the stone wall, she looked up at the cold moonlight and wiped her face again. She was like the moon, she was always alone, and seemed to be the stars holding the moon, but in fact it was very lonely.

No star can stand with it, no one can whisper, when the dark clouds try to cover it, no one comes out to help it drive away those annoying things, and when the thunderstorm is over, no one goes to hug it and comfort it, but it still appears every day because life continues.

Life still has to be lived. She wants to be like the moon and not be knocked down. She wants to be strong. Now she doesn’t say that she will forgive her if she knows that she is wrong. She has to do something for her. If she doesn’t work once, she will do twice, if she doesn’t work twice, if she doesn’t work twice, she will never forgive her for death, but she won’t regret it, she will untickle the knot she tied herself.

She will get everyone's understanding, she will definitely.

She is not a vengeful woman, she is just a girl, just a girl who wants to be looked down upon. She is not as tall as Yang Yuqing and does not have Su Mengdie's intelligent mind. But she has the will of the moon. Even if she has no friends, she is still not discouraged. She can light the people on the night road. All she can do is to light others and illuminate the road ahead.

Su Mengdie is the key. She doesn’t forgive her, no one will, but how can she let her elder sister look at her? She has to think about it, and think about it carefully.
Chapter completed!