Summary
After the redemption novel reached its conclusion, Jiang Wang, the man who had once pulled me out of the darkness, gradually grew to loathe me.
When I was being subjected to domestic violence once again, he hung up on my plea for help with an air of annoyance.
“Why is it that even your own father doesn’t like you? Wen Ran, sometimes you need to look at yourself and find the reason.”
That day, my father brought a wine bottle crashing down on me.
I didn’t die.
What died was the personality that loved Jiang Wang.