The President's Favorite of a Wealthy Family

"Drag her over here!" The severe tearing pain in her scalp woke Li Shu up from her sleep, and she broke into a cold sweat from the pain. There was a loud bang the next second. Her head hit the concrete floor hard, and the other party was still dragging her. Li Shu's fair little face was scratched with shocking blood marks. She bit her lower lip and stared at the woman in front of her. She held back her tears and remained silent. What belongs to her will be earned through her own efforts.