4 Chapter 4 5yr

Translator: AristophanesoEditor: Chrissy

Even though the man didn't make things difficult for her, not to mention he had even helped her, Feng Zhiwei still didn't dare feel lucky about the situation.
When she saw that glance of his reflection in the lake, she clearly saw the murderous look on his face.
She had gone stiff in the water, not even daring to move the little hair on her hand.
"This is such a terrible feeling, being a fish on someone's chopping board…" Feng Zhiwei sighed and waved the broom weakly. The broom shook feebly in the air, raising a small blanket of snow. Feng Zhiwei took up the broom resentfully, imagining the time when she could be so arrogant.
If she could, then she wouldn't have knelt in front of the front door on a cold winter and then had dirty water poured on her.
If she could, then she wouldn't be cornered in an empty room by a scumbag.
If she could, then she wouldn't have to depend on another person's roof and look on powerlessly as her mother silently swallowed insults and humiliation in order to protect her and her brother.
I'm dreaming. Feng Zhiwei mocked herself and moved forward, dragging her broom.
She couldn't even live past twenty, what was the point of thinking so much?
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