"I'm sorry, Uncle Leng!" Luo Xiaoqian stopped at the door, "I know you regard Xu Pei as your own daughter, but I can't forgive her for this, I really can't... Do you know, that night was the darkest night of my life, and even now, I sometimes have nightmares where I'm helplessly running in the rain, screaming but no one comes to save me... I can forgive her for slandering me about plagiarism, I can pretend to be unaware of her attempts to tarnish my reputation, but this, I can't forgive!"
Luo Xiaoqian was very emotional.
Although she hadn't been badly hurt that night and had escaped the clutches of the two men, the shadow cast by that night still lingered in her heart all this time.
Several times, she had awoken in the dead of night in her hotel room, startled by nightmares, biting her teeth vowing that when she found that person, she would make sure he got what he deserved.
Leng Lin approached slowly, "I understand how you feel..."
