The year An Li lost her right hand, everyone tried to teach her "how to accept being incomplete."
Only he handed her a bottle of water with the cap already loosened and said, "You've still got your left hand."
She believed him.
Later, she discovered that he had recorded her sobbing in the middle of the night and told his group of friends, "Look, the crazy one-armed girl."
Later, she discovered that the hand he used to unscrew bottles for her was also wrapped around another "whole woman."
Later, she discovered that even "not minding her disability" was a kind of charity.
So An Li made a decision:
If the whole world thought she was useless, she would use her left hand to add every person who had trampled on her dignity to her blacklist, one by one.
At a board meeting seven years later, that man stood below the stage and handed her a business proposal.
An Li pushed the document back with her left hand and smiled.
"I'm afraid my company doesn't do business with scumbags."
