"I'm running away from home and never coming back."
Gong Yu's head was already hurting. In the past half hour, he had tried both soft and hard methods.
Nowadays, the only thing I haven’t tried is to play the victim.
When Gong Yu thought of the word "playing the victim", she said to her sister: "Xiao Wu, are you done yet?"
"Our father sold me to a merchant caravan heading to Jiangnan more than ten years ago."
"On the way to Jiangnan, I was bullied."
"Suffered humiliation."
"You can't imagine the suffering my sister went through at that time."
"Have you ever thought that if your father hadn't cruelly sold me, you might have starved to death more than ten years ago."
"For all these years, you have been alive by drinking your sister's blood."
"My sister has experienced so much, so many life-threatening situations over the years."
"I finally found you, but you always act unreasonably with me like this."
"Do you know that all the sufferings your sister has endured in the past ten years were actually suffered for you."
"At that time, our family was about to starve to death, and my father had no choice but to sell one of us sisters."
"But why was I the one who was sold?"
"Is it just because I'm the older sister?"
"Or maybe it's because I deserve to die."
"My sister has been unloved and unloved since she was a child. Now, I am finally reunited with you."
"I haven't done anything to offend you, but you always bully me so unreasonably."
"Whatever, whatever."
"You don't have to leave, I'll leave. I never want to see you again."
After saying these words, Gong Yu walked outside.
As she walked, she was still repeating in her mind, "One, two, three."
When Gong Yu counted to three silently in her heart, a slender jade hand grabbed her wrist.
"Sister, calm down and don't be impulsive."
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