Zhou Xiatian spoke with sincerity and sincerity, wanting Zhou cuihua to turn back in time.
But right now, Zhou Cuihua’s mind was only filled with the image of Xia Xiaoman leading a good life. She couldn’t listen to anything else!
“Brother, are you doing this for my own good or are you trying to harm me? !”Zhou Cuihua was very angry. Her eyes were red as she pointed at Zhou Xiatian and said, “Or do you guys think that I will never be able to compare to Xia Xiaoman? !”
Zhou Cuihua felt that Xia Xiaoman was a hurdle in her life.
When she was young, her relatives and friends would often say that Cuihua was prettier than Xiaoman.
However, Xiaoman’s grades were good, so she would definitely have a bright future.
Then, Zhou Cuihua didn’t want to study anymore because she wanted to prove to her relatives and friends that even if she didn’t study, even if she was illiterate, she could still lead a good life.