Wen Yuan (13)

The craziest thing Shang Qiqi had done in her life was to enter Shang Qingmo's room at the age of 20.

Before she was thrown off the bed, she was slapped hard.

When she was thrown off the bed, a "b*tch" sounded in her ears.

After being thrown off the bed, Shang Qiqi clearly realized that her heart had been smashed to pieces. Under her body was the remnants of her dignity.

The air in the room was stifling.

Shang Qiqi propped her hands on the ground. Her scattered hair almost covered her lowered head, and no expression could be seen on her face.

"Can't I?"

When she spoke, she didn't sound like she was crying or trembling. She was calm. Her voice was flat and emotionless.

Shang Qingmo was wearing dark blue pajamas. He was sitting on the sofa by the window with a cigarette in his hand. The smoke did not obscure the coldness on his face.

"Do you still know who you are?"