Chapter 52: A Typhoon Night

The night was as dark as ink, deep and silent. In Wendy's room, only a dim lamp remained, casting a soft and warm glow. She curled up on the bed, her eyes slightly closed, but her thoughts drifted back to the original owner's story. The plot was described in such detail that she still remembered it vividly. It was a sunny day, and on the stage, she danced like a fairy, every spin and leap filled with endless passion for dance. However, all this beauty was destroyed by Caro's schemes. That sudden betrayal not only robbed her of the chance to dance but also cast a shadow over her heart that was difficult to describe. Thinking of this, Wendy felt an indescribable sorrow and heartache. If only she had been noticed and cherished, things might have turned out differently. She sighed softly, trying to push the emotions away, but found it difficult to fall asleep. Outside, the world seemed to echo her feelings. What had started as mere wind and rain had now escalated into a thunderstorm.