Chapter 285 The Contradictory, Confused, and Cold-Hearted Jane
In the room, the woman stood quietly in front of the bedroom window. Red light shone through from outside the window, Outside was colorful. The traffic was busy, hustling and bustling. From her tall building, all kinds of men and women looked like tiny black spots, as small as ants.
Everyone else was living their own lives. Everyone seemed to be happy, with their hidden stories and whatnot.
For the person who passed by her, perhaps she had gone through extreme tribulation and suffering, now that her heart was in ashes.
What about her?
What about herself?
What kind of life was she living in?
The person was still guarding the door. She knew that the person must be extremely flustered at that moment, wondering and guessing all the things that he might have done wrong.
A desperate smile appeared on her lips.
Bash-
That punch hit the wall hard. She hung her head with her back hunched over. Her long black hair covered her face and her shoulders trembled, revealing her helplessness a

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