Nanxi No. 1 Middle School - Tao Shuying was squatting on the edge of the school rooftop, her bangs blown by the night wind, her small face expressionless, and she was looking at the dark sky with her chin in her hands. People who didn't know it thought she wanted to jump off the building. After a long time, a smile appeared on Xiaoqiao's face, and she looked at the man standing next to her: "Thank you, do you know? I'm quite miserable. My father doesn't love my mother."
The man put his hands in his pockets with a slight smile on his face: "Huh, are you worse?" The man raised an eyebrow at her: "Can you be worse than me?"
Tao Shuying curled her lips and muttered: "Are you still miserable? You are rich, powerful, and handsome, so miserable."
Purpose: Original novel, no plagiarism