The young man clutched his head, his face haggard; he looked like a rotting tree in a damp jungle because of the cyberbullying.
He lifted his head, his eyes filled with regret and, with a sob in his voice, he hoarsely said to Sun Ling, "Ling, you believe me, I'm really not two-faced. I love this land beneath my feet so much, I truly do. If it weren't for my parents' divorce and me following my mother, I would have changed my nationality long ago."
"I believe you, but right now you must tell me everything from beginning to end, you should know how serious the situation is," Sun Ling's tone became grave as she tried to soothe Xu Weiji, "What exactly is the deal with this alt account?"
