Is beauty the prerequisite for being loved? I don't think this should be a negative sentence. I'm really not beautiful at all. Although my friends often praise me for being beautiful, I know that beauty is not the word used to define me. Young Master, I don't ask you to look back at me. I just want to ask you to stop hating me. I don't. It's just crossing the line. I'm sorry. I'm a person who has crossed the line. But dear young master, when you scold me with swear words, when you belittle me, when you kick me, when you spit on me, do you feel a little bit? Sorry, dear young master, don't hate me.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
