"Pang Jun, I hate you! I hate you!"
After a heart-wrenching, teeth-gnashing cry of agony, Lin Mengxi, her face soaked in tears, wrapped herself in the bed quilt and rolled off the bed. Clutching the quilt tightly with one hand and gathering her clothes with the other, she rushed into the bathroom.
Moments later, loud, wailing sobs echoed from within.
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