Just like Yong Le said, she would cling to Dong Enyu as revenge.
It wasn’t exactly hard to do, but it wasn’t simple either.
At the dinner table, Yong Le propped her chin up with one hand, her crimson eyes squinting as she glanced back and forth.
On her left was Luo Ye, dressed in a tracksuit, arms crossed, waiting for food.
On her right was Huo Ai, in plain casual clothes, chatting with Xiao Shuimu.
With all of them there, the table felt a bit crowded.
Yong Le fiddled with her chopsticks, waves of emotion churning inside her,...
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