"Then go to hell!"
Bai Hui's voice was as cold as ever, and there was impatience in her tone, as if she really wanted Gu Zhou to die.
Qiao Nian and Yu Chu looked at Bai Hui in disbelief. Neither of them had expected Bai Hui to say such terrifying words to Gu Zhou.
Gu Zhou stood there with his usual expression. He was already used to it.
Qiao Nian's heart felt as if it had been stabbed by a needle. It was so painful that it was difficult to breathe. She lowered her gaze, trying hard to remain calm.
In a daze, she recalled Zhou Zhou again.
She still remembered Zhou Zhou's obsession with eating candy.
She still remembered that Zhou Zhou would ask her, "Does Nian Nian not want Zhou Zhou?" Zhou Zhou felt aggrieved, inferior, and insecure.
What left the deepest impression on Qiao Nian was that on that stormy night in MY, Zhou Zhou was squatting at the door of her room, drenched.
