Li Qiyu wandered back to her room alone, wondering what little Tianci would think if he saw her walk in like this?
Li Qiyu stood rooted at the doorway as if suddenly snapping out of a trance.
The assertiveness she had just displayed in front of Madam Bo... seemed as if she was possessed, not a deliberate imitation but a subconscious act.
As more fragments of memory surfaced in her mind, was her personality also starting to be affected?
Li Qiyu's gaze became distant, she realized she should leave the Bo family manor, she didn't have much of an appetite, all she wanted was a family that loved her, just a home.
After all, countless personalities from the past were all just seeking to be loved.
Li Qiyu pursed her lips, watching her past hurt self from an outsider's perspective... and realized, why was it always her that people disliked, were jealous of, and schemed against, ever since she was a child in the Li family?
