Then she said to Zheng Yao,
"If not for good luck, coupled with studying hard, do you think I could still stand before you like a human being?"
Su Yan spoke lightly because these were the original body's experiences and actually had nothing to do with her.
But for some reason, she clenched the rattan stick tighter in her hand.
Violence is not the solution.
But it felt satisfying.
Su Yan lowered her eyebrows, twisting the rattan stick in her hands.
After hesitating and struggling, Zheng Yao couldn't help but stop Su Yan
He was very serious,
"We should call the police."
Su Yan blinked and glanced at the rattan stick in her hand.
"It didn't even break."
So, just how much had the original body suffered to grow up like this?
As soon as Zheng Yao suggested it, the two people lying on the ground immediately refused,
"No, don't call the police!"
Su Mu shook her head, crying even harder; it was more of a panic than crying,
