After such a small accident, she still returned to her former self, but I saw that she was even more unhappy. Despite my clear request, she still ignored me.

One day, the coach asked us to find someone to practice with, so I pointed my finger and named her directly.

It was also this time that I suffered a lot. I thought it was just practice, but I didn't expect that she actually hit me hard. Her hands and face were all covered in black and blue from her 'practice'.

Maybe you really hate me in your heart, so you took advantage of this practice to vent all your anger.

When I got home that day, my mother looked at the varying degrees of injuries on my face. She was so frightened that she cried. Then no matter how hard I insisted, she refused to let me go to the gym.

But later, with the help of my father, I successfully escaped from home, but when I got to the gym, she was not there.

I heard from my brothers and sisters that since the day I didn't come, she never came again.

Could it be that she just wanted to run away after beating me like this? I swore in my heart that if this revenge is not avenged, I will not be called Xiangyang.

In the following days, I called many people to investigate this girl named San Heng. The day I got the information, to be honest, I didn't know how I felt.

Is it gloating? Or is it suppressed? It wasn’t until later that I realized that it was actually a spreading emotion called sadness.

No wonder she is so cold; no wonder she works so hard.

I don’t know what I was thinking at the time, or maybe I was just overflowing with sympathy, so I just helped her deal with those people.

So, when I appeared in front of her again, smiling so brightly and looking at her tangled eyebrows, my heart was so excited.

Later, I left home and stayed with her. Perhaps it was because I helped her solve her difficulties, or because her father accepted me, that she did not refuse, but her attitude was still cold.

Sanjie, her father, that gentle man, he taught me many things, I admire him and like him.

But later, after he left without saying a word, I also hated him.

I saw with my own eyes her reluctance, pain, and helplessness, yet she didn't shed a single tear and was still living alone, but I knew she must be in pain and helpless.
Chapter completed!