As it turned out, the love she had cherished that had filled her with pride was nothing to Mu Qing. From the very beginning, she was just a shield to conceal his crimes.
Liang Zhou slowly climbed up the stairs. She felt like the stinging pain on the soles of her feet was from her stepping on her own broken heart.
Liang Zhou filled the bathtub before she immersed herself in the warm water. Despite the water’s temperature, her heart was cold. She desperately wanted to find something to warm herself. Tears dripped into the bathwater as she cried. She submerged herself in the water, washing the tears away.
Liang Zhou knew crying could never solve problems. She understood this since she was three years old. She and her sister were twins, and her parents had always treated them equally. However, she was not satisfied; she wanted their love all to herself. Hence, she would cry to get their attention. Although she managed to get their attention, the attention came with reprimands as well. Therefore, she had to constantly think of new ways to make her parents pay more attention to her. After a while, she found that the better she was, the happier her parents would be. Hence, she studied hard to become a straight-A student. As long as her parents gave her all their attention and ignored her sister, she was willing to do anything. With this, she developed her stubborn character.
In the process of competing with her younger sister to gain her parents’ favor, she strove to be the best. As time passed, a terrifying thought appeared in her mind: she would destroy things she failed to obtain.
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