>On the first day I transferred to another school, I was pushed against the wall by the school bully in public.
>His fingertips ran over the mole at the corner of my mouth: "The young lady from the city has strong bones."
>Everyone is waiting to see me cry.
>But they don't know——
>Last night at the end of the alley, I saw him being kicked to the ground by his alcoholic father.
>The moment the belt came off, I raised my phone: "Do you need me to call the police?"
>At this moment he pinched my chin, and I chuckled: "Jiang Yan, your injury... Still hurts?"
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