After Excessive Extravagance, I Still Want to Leave

Name: After Excessive Extravagance, I Still Want to Leave
Author: Poetry Judgment

by Poetry Judgment

ongoing Modern Romance Urban Life Female Lead

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22Kwords18chapters

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Ch. 18 — Talking About the Language of Each Other Again

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About This Novel

Fantasy that shouldn't exist Like without answer incomprehensible reality The heroine Su Yuyao longs for love. She is a humble person who dare not express her love. Su Yuyao was a poor person who came from a poor background. Her parents in the countryside valued boys over girls. She also thought about leaving everything and leaving, but her tenacious character allowed her to live, just to survive. She endured when she was sick and just took care of herself when she was hungry. As for studying, she stopped studying when she got the admission notice. This is what her parents taught her since she was a child. Everything should be for her brother, and she had always done so, but the endless demands would amplify it infinitely. When she couldn't stand the pressure, she went to work in a convenience store, deleted everyone's contact information, sold the house, and lived alone in a dilapidated attic. When she finally called her father, what her father said made her even more determined to let go of everything. "You transfer your brother's bride price and course fees." She didn't think too hard, and she didn't resist. She just lived in gloom and numbness every day. She was not short-sighted, it was just a person's hopelessness in life. It was a strange fate, we always passed each other but never really talked. (Let me start by saying that most of them will be introduced in the first person "I", which is probably because I don't know how to write. Most of the heroines will be expressed in "she", which may be modified later. My writing style is very poor, I don't have broad insights, and I don't understand any big principles. It doesn't matter if you don't want to read this. I wish you good luck to every passerby) (Finally, I would like to thank "Today's sun fell as scheduled")