It was not clear whether Oliva and Celia felt guilty or terrified, but fortunately, they didn’t expose Alison's photos.
But every time Alison thought that they had such photos, she felt that a sword was hanging over her head.
Though she didn't know when the sword would fall, she only knew that once the sword fell, she would surely die.
The sword was taken away now, so she no longer had to worry about it falling to kill her. Alison felt as if she had escaped from a disaster.
And it was Alexa who saved her from the disaster.
When Alexa heard Alison sobbing, she wished that she could beat Oliva and Celia again.
They had gone too far.
"It's all in the past, Alison. Such a thing won’t happen in the future!"
She patted Alison on the back to comfort her.
Alison raised her hand and wiped the tears from her eyes, feeling a little embarrassed." Thank you, Alexa. Thank you so much."
"If whoever dares to bully you in the future, I’ll definitely fight against her!"
Looking at Alexa, Alison felt moved. "So will 1.1 won't allow anyone to bully you."
Although Alison was timid and cowardly sometimes, she would definitely fight against whoever would bully Alexa.
As there was a sudden knock on the door, Alison froze for a moment. Alexa looked at Alison's red eyes. "How about going to the bathroom to wash your face?"
Alison also felt it inappropriate for Alexa's mother to see her now. "Okay."
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