Schumer opened his eyes and looked at the light-colored ceiling, where the indicator light of the air conditioner revealed a faint blue light.
She felt like crying, and squeezed her eyes desperately, but she couldn't shed a single tear.
She thought she had finally learned what it meant to be strong, but what was the use of it?
She turned over and buried her head into the pillow. In the empty room, only the sound of the air conditioner blowing out air-conditioning and the confused torment in her heart...