An Ning nodded in agreement.
"Lin Wanwan was a warrior."
"Yes, yes, that's right. She would never kill herself over an argument with a classmate. She really wouldn't. My daughter wouldn't do that."
It was likely this belief that kept Lin Wanwan's parents from coming to trouble An Ning.
An Ning saw Lin Wanwan's mother off. Standing at the school gate, she replayed the mother's last question in her mind: How are we supposed to go on living?
'Yes, how are they supposed to live?'
Lin Wanwan was their only daughter, raised with meticulous care and endless affection. She had gotten into a prestigious university and had a bright future ahead of her.
But now, all of that was gone.
'I can't kill Tao Quan... but what about beating him up again?'
A fierce glint in her eyes, An Ning gave herself tacit permission.
She left the school gate and went to Brother Shan's for shumai. Before she knew it, she had eaten three steamers' worth.
