For the remaining twenty days, let's leave it to fate.
Tong Shuya took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and then said, "I'm very tired and want to go back and rest."
After speaking, she gently pushed the people around her away and walked into the room. The dark room full of pungent wine smell, like a prison cell.
Once upon a time, she could stand upright in the sun, like the person she likes as she pleases, and confess her love boldly, even if she was rejected.
But now...
Tong Shuya turned around and glanced at the bright sky behind her.
Now, all this is a luxury for her.
Because she got into someone she shouldn't have gotten into.
Tong Shuya smiled sadly as she thought about the miserable life she had walked through in the past few months.
She is only twenty years old, at the age of in her prime and colorful life, but in her life, there is only darkness, abuse, pain, and inability to struggle...
Tong Shuya didn't know when Shangguan Lie planned to kill the two of them before he decided to let her go.
Or, Shangguan Lie had never planned to let her go in his heart?
He wanted to imprison her for the rest of his life and torture her for the rest of his life.
No matter what, Tong Shuya doesn't want to think about it any more.
She just hopes that when the three-month contract arrives, Shangguan Lie can abide by the regulations and let herself go.
Tong Shuya only has this expectation for the future.
If she had no such expectations, she really didn't know how long she could last.
One minute??
One hour??
one day?
Or three days?
Even she herself didn't know.
Tong Shuya smiled self-deprecatingly, and slowly closed the door, keeping all the light out.
Then, like a wandering soul, he walked to the big bed ~ lie down and curled himself into a ball.
When he saw Tong Shuya's expression of a dead heart, Shangguan Lie could not move at all.
He felt like he had been struck by something, and he was stuck there and could not move at all.
There was no sound around, except for the churning of the waves and the sounds made by the seagulls...
The gentle sea breeze blows over and gently brushes past Shangguan Lie's ears.
It was obviously a very gentle wind, Shangguan Lie actually felt like his cheeks were cut.
He stood quietly at the door, feeling like he was about to melt in his gloomy back.
Shangguan Lie stood there quietly leaning against the wall.