Even though the cell phone had fallen to the floor, the voice from it didn't stop.
The volume was loud, and the sound of the man's heavy breathing made her limbs grow cold...
Finally... the voice ceased.
Su Xingyue was frozen in place, her hands painfully pressing against her temples.
Her mind felt like it was about to explode...
For the past six months, the memories she had been deliberately trying to forget surged uncontrollably toward her like a flood of wild beasts.
They suffocated her...
She didn't know what was happening to her.
She was unable to control her own mind and emotions.
She had lost control!
Su Xingyue bit her teeth and forcefully suppressed the chaotic thoughts in her head.
She trusted Nan Yuling, and she loved him.
That was enough...
As for the rest, it was nothing more than the tactics of those with ulterior motives wanting to tear them apart!
Everything was fake...
She told herself this over and over in her heart.