Xiao Ning was deeply shocked by what happened to Zhuo xiaoying.
Even though the staff kept reminding her that this woman was crazy and that she could not be trusted, she still took out a pen and paper and wrote down seriously, “When... did this happen to you?”
The Skinny Zhuo xiaoying looked up at the ceiling and thought for a few seconds. “Probably when I was 1 or 2 years old. I was in the first year of junior high...”
She clearly remembered,
that day was the first day of junior high school. Her grades had always been very good, and she couldn’t wait to go home to wrap her new textbook. Then, she would read the contents of the new textbook.
However, when she returned home that day, her mother wasn’t around. Her usually kind stepfather locked the door and said that he was helping her wrap her book.
In the end, the book wasn’t wrapped properly, but it tore her clothes into pieces..
She was so small that she did not even understand what had happened.
