Monica POV：

The wall was very high and thick. People outside couldn’t find me standing near them, so they keep speaking ill of me.

I quietly peeked at them. It turned out to be Mary outside.

Mary is Isabella’s and my classmate. She always likes to compare me with Isabella and laugh at me crazily.

Like what happened in the rite of passage, she always humiliated me in public and pretended to be innocent afterwards. Therefore, I had no reason to argue with her. I could only bear it myself.

I didn't know the person she was chatting with, and she didn’t seem to know me. She curiously asked Mary,...