บท 642: My Mommy Is An Idol

When Shen Qianshu woke up after a night of semi-consciousness, her whole body was tired. It was as if she had run 10 kilometers. Her heart felt heavy, and it was as if a big stone was weighing on her chest. She felt a tinge of sadness.

The skylight had suddenly appeared. It was grayish-white.

The sky at five in the morning was extremely quiet.

There was no noise at all.

She kneeled as she held on the bed. In these past few days, she had been dreaming of the things that happened seven years ago.

The memories last night had made her feel even more sorrowful in her heart.

"Master…"

She never knew that Master had originally hinted vaguely to her before that she could stay by his side.

Forever.

As long as she could accept that he was a lunatic.

But she had rejected him.