C209 He Cursed

Ann Yiran's delicate fingers tightened into a fist, and her lips, a muted red, were pressed firmly together, betraying her reluctance to speak.

The troubles of the Ann family, it seemed, weighed heavily upon her.

Life is full of disappointments, and yet we share them with only a chosen few.

It wasn't her fault.

Zhang Zheng exhaled a heavy sigh and remarked, "Ann Yiran