In the darkness, Shen Qiange lay on the cold floor, listening to the smug laughter of her “younger sister,” Shen Nianyao, outside the door.
“Big Sis, your kidney works great for me. And now your man is mine, too. You can go in peace.”
Blood tears ran from the corners of Shen Qiange’s eyes. She hated herself for trusting the wrong people.
In her final moments, the ward door was kicked open. The aloof Third Master of the Huo family, the most distinguished man in the capital, rushed in like a madman and held her lifeless, icy body in his trembling arms.
“Shen Qiange, I’m here to take you home.”
It turned out that the man she had always believed hated and bullied her was the only light in the world.
“If there is a next life...” Her consciousness slowly faded.
