On the way to the hospital, Jiang Tingxu slowly recalled the past.
This could be likened to tearing off scab that had formed over a fresh wound. Bloody and messy.
Her face instantly lost all color and was frighteningly pale.
When she experienced that incident, Jiang Tingxu had just turned 13 years old, and it was on her birthday.
The little girl was only smart in her studies. She had been protected like a little princess by the Mo family since she was young. She had never experienced the darkness of society and had therefore been easily deceived by Gu Shiyu.
Who knew that there would be a group of human traffickers waiting outside.
After snatching the person into the car, the group of human traffickers immediately drove away. They even left the city and province without stopping.