Dai Lin felt the snickering of Xia Li and Li Xiangxiang as soon as she got up, she had a bad feeling, knowing that there must be blood on her skirt, and those men and women on the first floor saw it.

  Just then, Zou Bobo and Teng Rui Zhe came in again. She could only grab the hem of her skirt and quickly walk upstairs. The embarrassing feeling was even stronger than their previous sarcastic remarks. But Li Shuangshuang didn't let her off, suddenly shouting loudly: "Ah, Dai Lin, what's on your skirt? Why is there so much blood? It looks like menstrual blood!"

  As soon as this was said, everyone's eyes turned to look over here, staring at the blood on Dai Lian's skirt, and the room fell silent.

  Dai Lian's slender figure stiffened, and she quickened her pace with her head hung low.

  She hid in her own room, the shame of being humiliated in public and the heartache of family breakdown flooded her mind at the same time, and long-lost tears suddenly burst out from between her fingers.

  In the three years, she only cried in the first year of entering prison, crying, making a fuss, escaping, and becoming numb. After that, she never shed another tear, thinking that life would be like this from then on. However, after being released from prison, the first scene that greeted her was the humiliation and disdain from her former friends.

  She thought she wouldn't care, but under the gaze of Tun Rui Zhe and Zou Bo Bo, her humble dignity had vanished. They not only saw her lowliness after being released from prison, but also saw her desperation. She was like a clown jumping back and forth, from three years ago to three years later, constantly receiving their disgusted glances.

  Does a person who has been released from prison deserve dignity? But she really wants to live like a normal person, with a father, a mother, a complete family, and a group of friends... rather than being subjected to strange looks wherever she goes, and being humiliated by their whispers.

  Especially humiliated her in front of Tianyi Zhe.

  "Dai Lin, are you okay?" Grandma Yuan anxiously knocked on the door from outside, her voice full of concern and affection: "Open the door and let grandma take a look, is your body uncomfortable? Ye Rong said you've been staying in the bathroom, does your stomach hurt? Just now grandma took a rest, I don't know how Xiaohan dragged you out of the room, I told them to let you rest well."

  Dai Yunzhi held back her tears and stared at the dark room.

  She didn't open the door for her grandmother or turn on the light, but walked to the window and opened it, gazing at the lights of thousands of families, her eyes looking in the direction of her own home.

  If her father were still alive, she should now be living in their own little house, wearing a short skirt and having a braid, with her little dog, letting the dog jump while going downstairs, accidentally dropping one of her slippers onto Tong Rui Zhe who was on his way up.

  Rather than being humiliated and trampled by Zou Xiaohan's sarcastic remarks, and being treated as a thief by the old servant Zhang Yeren.

  If she hadn't gone to jail, her period wouldn't be so painful...

  She withdrew her gaze, changed out of the white dress stained with blood, lay down on the bed with two sanitary pads, and listened to the sound of cars leaving one after another outside. Xiaoli, Li Xiangxiang left, Teng Rui Zhe also left, from now on she and these people are people in two different worlds.

  The next morning, Zou Xiaohan knocked on Dai Lin's door again.

  "Dai Lin, don't be lazy, let's go for a run!"

  The door handle turned a little, and the door was found to be open. It was discovered that Dai Lin had not overslept at all. Her white dress was hanging on the balcony to dry, and there was no sign of her in the room.

  Zou Xiaohan hastily opened the wardrobe and rummaged through it, only to find that Dai Lin's luggage was still there, but she herself was nowhere to be seen.

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  It's around 2 o'clock, I'm rushing to update now o(n_n)o~?