Yan Wanwan stood on the roof of the hotel, which was dozens of stories high, staring at the traffic below. Her legs were weak, but she didn't want to be timid or retreat. If she could overcome her fear of heights, would she be able to withstand the rumors?
She had been standing on the edge of the roof for a full five minutes without retreating. This was a huge victory. If it was a normal villa, she would not even dare to get within a meter of the edge of the roof.
At this moment, even though her legs were trembling and her palms were sweating, she still dared to look down. She dared to face her fear of heights, which she could not overcome. What else could she not overcome in the future?
Xu Yin told her to be a good wife. Last night, she had slept soundly in his arms and even had a sweet dream. There was hope in the future, and she wanted to grab hold of even the slightest bit of hope to improve her marriage. She needed some courage and courage.