Rebirth of Miss Ninth: the Dark Little Princess

As the sky turned bright, Meng Yan clutched her heavy head and forced herself to get up. She remembered that Meng's mother cried on the phone last night, complaining about her husband's evil deeds and determined to divorce her husband. She couldn't help but lament in her heart, how many times has this happened? I say this every time, but every time I just talk without practicing. But the news still kept her from sleeping well all night. When she woke up in the morning, she felt like she had a splitting headache. She was restless and confused. Ever since she was a child, her parents had been noisy and noisy. Sometimes they would engage in martial arts. Breaking bowls and pots and punching and kicking were commonplace. The noise made her frightened and afraid to stay at home. It also made her afraid of marriage. She had missed countless opportunities over the years, and she was still a leftover girl at the age of twenty-eight. She still didn't understand that if she really couldn't survive, she might as well get a divorce. Why are you still making noise every day? Don't you find it annoying? Is it because she has to make do with it? But I didn't see how much they cared about her. They only thought of her daughter when they cried... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.