Tears of blood streamed from her eyes. Ge Huanhuan clutched the bodies of her son and daughter, huddled blankly by the window, waiting in despair for the merciless flames to consume them.
Suddenly, the shrill cry of a summer cicada jolted her awake!
She wouldn't let her children be burned to ash in the fire!
She wouldn't let the world see nothing but white ashes, unable to speak of the injustice they had suffered!
She would make the world see what ordeals the three of them had endured!
And who had caused it all!
Ge Huanhuan staggered to her feet.
Looking out from the twenty-third floor at the blue sky and white clouds, the lush green trees below, and the warm sun on the horizon, she felt a resolute hatred fill her heart: Revenge! I want revenge! Lin Jiajun will pay for his crimes in blood!
She took one last look at the pitiful remains of her two children in her arms, then kissed her son's soft little cheek and her daughter's rosy lips, full of longing.
The despairing mother held her children tight one last time and repented in her heart: "My babies, it was Mommy's fault. I didn't protect you. I'll be your mother again in the next life. Be sure to find me, okay? Mommy will love you forever..."
Ge Huanhuan resolutely climbed onto the windowsill and leaped: "Lin Jiajun! You utter scumbag! You'll die a horrible death! Even if I become a vengeful ghost, I'll come back to take your life!"
Theme: A woman's life should not be measured by other people's expectations, nor should she live only for others. She should listen to her own heart and find meaning in a life that belongs to her.
Have you given up on the trap? QAQ