Chapter 159


    She had experienced this kind of despair too many times in her life.


    Her ssmates tore up her exercise book and test paper in primary school because of her excellent


    grades.


    She had no mother, and her father also left her. She was a migrant child and also an orphan.


    No one supported her, let alone having someone appear in the ssroom to protect her suddenly.


    In despair, she looked at those whoughed, mocked, tore her books, and trampled her bag. They


    even called her a rascal who was not wanted anywhere.


    The evil of human nature urred on Anastasia to the fullest extent.


    Anastasia didn’t know what she had done wrong.


    So she concluded that her existence was a mistake.


    At that time, Anastasia lived on the fund of the Director of Women’s Affairs and relief fund for migrant


    children. Anastasia couldn’t afford to eat most of the time.


    She curled up beside the trash can on the street to pick up the bread left over by others, crying until


    she couldn’t cry anymore. No one showed up and brightened up her world.


    -No one saved her.


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    In middle school, the bullying didn’t stop. As the only student without parents and no one to protect her,


    it wasmon for her to be bullied in ss.


    Once, her ssmate lost her hairpin and insisted on looking through Anastasia’s bag.


    Anastasia didn’t allow anyone except her to look through her bag, so rumors started spreading


    endlessly.


    Rumors of her being a thief had been circting in the ss for three whole years.


    Now, some people find out about it and write it on the Inte.


    She didn’t want others to go through her bag because her mother’s cremation urn was in the bag.


    Since her mother died, she carried the cremation urn with her every day because there was no money


    to buy a burial plot for her mother’s body.


    Later on, the student’s hairpin was found, but they wouldn’t even apologize to her


    In high school, a good-looking senior pursued her despite the fact she had been very low-key and


    almost hid herself in the


    dust.


    Several senior grade girls who liked that senior stopped her in the toilet, saying that she hooked up with


    the senior and said she was bitchy.


    She struggled and resisted, but it didn’t work.


    Her ssmates saw her being bullied in the restroom and ran away without saying a word. They


    refused to tell the teacher or speak up for her.


    Those people beat her, said that she was shameless and no one woulde to save her.


    She resisted desperately and frantically beat up a girl. Finally, the school issued her a warning, and


    they had to call her parents, saying that she got involved in a mutual fight.


    She was clearly self-defending.


    If she didn’t fight back, those people would remove her clothes and shoot videos of her naked.


    She called Zeke crying, and at that time, she still held a glimmer of hope for her so-called father.


    She hoped Zeke woulde to save her, help her, and vent his anger for his daughter.


    But Zeke refused to answer the phone..


    At that time, Anastasia understood that it would not work by relying on others.


    “Why?” Anastasia held the phone, and her voice trembled. “You promised me.”


    She questioned stor why he didn’t keep his promise.


    “Annie, I’m sorry. I don’t think I can make it. Felicia… Felicia is hurting herself. The wound is quite


    severe. I’m in the emergency room now.” stor tried his best to exin it, hoping that Anastasia


    would understand.


    “You promised me! Why didn’t youe?” Anastasia didn’t want to hear his exnation, so she


    shouted at stor out of control.


    She thought, ‘Why?


    Why do you lie to me?


    Why do you give me hope and crush them again?’


    “I want you toe over…” Anastasia didn’t know what she was persistent about.


    This was probably not the only time she had been stubborn.


    But from childhood to adulthood, she desired the brightness to shine on her every time she


    experienced the darkness..


    Every time, she yearned for someone to show up and illuminate her world, pulling her out of the mire.


    “Anastasia, I… I can’t go. I’m sorry,” stor apologized.


    “stor, I want you toe now. Come immediately. If you don’te today, I’ll see you at the gate of


    the City Hall tomorrow.” After Anastasia finished speaking, she felt ironic.


    “Anastasia, even if Felicia is in the wrong, she’s hurt now, and the situation is critical. This is a human


    life. Is rifying the rumors for your mentor more important than a human life?” stor couldn’t


    understand the reason Anastasia was being insensible.