Song Ci was also afraid of the violent and temperamental Cheng Ziang! But no matter how strong she was, she was still a girl. Although men and women were equal, in terms of physical strength, girls were naturally not as strong as men.
Cheng Ziang was a violent man. When he couldn't find anything, he would punch her and kick her with the tips of his leather shoes. Sometimes, he would pick up a vase and throw it at her without even batting an eyelid. In those few years, Song Ci's beautiful dresses always hid countless scars…
It was a life worse than a dog's.
Song Ci was pulled into Han Zhan's arms along with the thin blanket. Song Ci bit her red lips even harder. She heard Han Zhan comforting her from behind. "It's alright, Baby Ci. You're very safe now."
