No one expected Yang Xiaodi to be tormented like this.
Yang Xiaona felt regretful, self-reproachful, and even began to doubt her previous actions. She wondered if she had done wrong, if by satisfying her parents more, Yang Xiaodi wouldn't have ended up like this.
Yang Xiaodi and Ruan Jiaojiao were born in the same year, and Yang Xiaodi was only a week younger than Ruan Jiaojiao. This meant that her parents had gone through unimaginable events in the first half of Yang Xiaodi's eighteenth year.
Yang Xiaona looked up at Ruan Jiaojiao: "Jiaojiao, do you think I did something wrong? I…" Yang Xiaona couldn't continue. She closed her eyes as tears once again fell from the corner of her eyes: "If I had given them a little more back then, maybe they wouldn't have sold Xiaodi for that small amount of money."
"Sold her?" Ruan Jiaojiao's heart tightened.
