Li Jing'an, who arrived in a foreign land, always thought she was strong.
She had grown up and was no longer a delicate woman.
But seeing Wen Ran across from her, who was going crazy because of the grievances she suffered, she realized she was still that fragile woman.
Tears started streaming down her face.
Her previous strength was just because in this unfamiliar place, apart from Zhang Quansheng, she had no one to rely on.
She had to hide all her fears and live by pretending.
Pretend not to be afraid, pretend to be strong.
But now she saw Wen Ran.
The grievances in her heart erupted like a flood, uncontrollable, pouring out all at once.
She opened her mouth, held her belly, and cried out miserably.
Without pity, without tremors, just bawling like a child, crying out all the grievances in her heart.
"I'm scared, but I don't know who I can turn to for help. I don't want to become a burden to Quansheng!"
"Burden for what?"
