Jiang Xiaonuan's voice was faint and almost made her mother think it came from the other side of the world. It felt very unreal.

Mrs. Jiang's heart tightened. She turned and asked doubtfully, "Xiaonuan, you won't be too hard on yourself, will you?"

Jiang Xiaonuan repeated again. "Mom, I'm living like a puppet, what's the point of living like this?"

Mrs. Jiang walked to Jiang Xiaonuan's side quickly, took her head, and looked into her dark and dim ...