China, City A, Jinglan Town in the West Suburb.
Sunlight filtered through the dense gaps between the leaves and spilled into the quaint little house. Qin Mengying gazed out the window, dazed, and only came back to herself after a long while. As she packed her things, her mind drifted to everything that had happened these past days.
Even though she'd already guessed a bit of it, she was still shocked when she heard Leng Sichen say the real reason that day.
No wonder every time she asked, Ou Mingxuan always dodged the question.
That girl who could stir pity in her, a fellow woman, turned out to be so stubborn and persistent when it came to feelings that she actually managed to push the self‑important Ou Mingxuan to the point of losing control and forcing himself on her.
But, with that kind of personality, it also explained why she'd ended up like this now.
