My deskmate, Shen Che, was once a musical prodigy.
With a voice kissed by angels, he won countless awards by the time he was sixteen.
When he was bullied by Song Yan, a notorious mean girl, I stood up for him.
I got slapped, beaten, and even had three of my ribs broken.
But I still stood firmly in front of him, protecting him.
After I called the police, Song Yan was arrested.
She was expelled from school and sentenced to prison.
After her release, she was even abused to death, her body left lying in the street.
Later, Shen Che became a superstar adored by millions.
To repay me for "what I'd done for him back then," the entertainment company he owned signed me for a huge sum.
But at my very first business dinner, he drugged me and sent me to a wealthy benefactor's room, where I was abused to death.
Before I died, I saw Shen Che's expressionless face.
"You felt the despair she did before she died, didn't you?"
So he was taking revenge!
When I opened my eyes again, I'd returned to the day Shen Che was being bullied.
