"It seems something is wrong with my body..."
"It's all because of Chen Mo! That rascal, every time we meet, he torments me... And to think I was worried about his safety, I should've never gone to the Chen Mansion..."
Ling Ningzhi's mind was in turmoil, feeling a bit annoyed, but more so an overwhelming sense of helplessness.
Ultimately, it was her own choice, and she couldn't blame anyone.
In a certain sense, she even had to thank Chen Mo for giving her hope to save her grandfather.
Gratitude, shame, powerlessness, curiosity... a myriad of complex emotions intertwined, making her feel like she was trapped in a vortex, being pulled into an abyss by an irresistible force.
"Since that's the case, might as well let myself fall further! There's no other choice anyway, right?"
A ridiculous thought emerged in Ling Ningzhi's mind.
