Admitting it was like giving up on herself.
Those days she loathed and feared became a kind of mockery.
Jiang Yu had never hated herself, hated everything, like she did at this moment.
Tong Yan asked back, "Are you telling the truth?"
Jiang Yu nodded, forcing a smile, "Yes, no one can forcibly take me."
Tong Yan didn't ask further.
Everyone has little secrets in their hearts, deeply hidden, secrets they cannot speak of.
Just like her reincarnation, it would be her lifelong secret.
Midnight.
Jiang Yu was sleeping well when she suddenly cried out, her hands flailing wildly, "No, don't come over, don't come over, I..."
Tong Yan was woken up.
She pulled the blanket that had fallen on the floor and covered her, sighing.
And she says it's not coercion.
Afraid to this extent, how could it not be coercion?
Jiang Yu kept talking in her sleep, her tears streaming down, "Spare me, okay, I beg you... Brother!"
Tong Yan's whole body shook, her face full of shock.
Brother?
