When she was eight years old, Xu Jiaojiao was abducted and became a caged animal.
After seven years of darkness, she learned to hide all her weaknesses and sharpen her bones into knives.
I escaped from birth at the age of fifteen, but locked myself into a smaller shell - not making friends, not talking, and not trusting anyone.
She is like a weed growing in the ruins. She can survive without watering her.
Until Zhou Wenye appeared, the proud man from the capital was full of dignity and was the focus of the crowd wherever he went.
They should have nothing to do with each other.
But from a certain day on, he always appeared near her.
He didn't deliberately strike up a conversation, he didn't take every step of the way, he just stopped by to buy her a regular breakfast, helped her out of trouble, and casually said, "It's windy today, so wear more clothes."
Everything was so natural, so natural that Xu Jiaojiao almost thought she was overthinking it.
But as his past is revealed, those natural tenderness suddenly have an explanation.
She stood there, crushing all the broken emotions into ashes, and her voice was so cold that there was no warmth: "Zhou Wenye, I don't need any savior, let alone sympathy and mercy. Your confession is for the wrong person."
She decided not to turn around.
Zhou Wenye was completely panicked. When the wind blew over him, he realized that his eyes were hot.
