Ling Momo's fingers trembled slightly, and her phone nearly fell to the ground from the tips of her fingers.
She clutched her phone tightly, her head bowed low, as she continued to focus clear and hard on the few words on the screen.
With me here, don't be afraid.
A simple string of words that couldn't be more ordinary, consisting of just thirty-six strokes, yet they were the most beautiful and heartwarming sentence Ling Momo had ever heard in her life, warming her icy heart until it too began to tremble gently.
She had always thought she was alone in her struggles, ever since Lu Niange left her and Jian Chenxi personally cast her into hell. She was on her own.
No matter how difficult, how painful, how excruciating, she was struggling all by herself.
Even today, at the press conference, she felt like the whole world had stopped believing in her, thinking she was the evil mistress.
The feeling was like when all the students at school thought she was a call girl!
