Mother and aunt are not very angry, what brother is doing now, must also hate me, how about Sam, want to talk to him ah.

Bean-sized tears hit the screen of her mobile phone, and she cried bitterly, leaving home for the first time since childhood, but in this way.

Weeping and crying, she didn't know when to fall asleep, but she was itched to wake up. She grabbed her arms red, lifted the quilt off and felt better. But she couldn't sleep at night, so she could only sit in a chair and daze.

The next morning, she walked out of the hotel during the rush hour of work....