บท 968: I Still Had Mercy

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That afternoon, Su Ji was woken up by the sun.

Where the sunlight shone, the cream-white blanket was so bright that it reflected light.

She suddenly sat up on the bed. Looking at the light outside the window, she knew that Pei Huai had already left.

The next moment, she turned sideways to touch her phone. Her leg that was in a cast was fine, but other parts of her body felt like they had been run over repeatedly by a car. The pain hit her.

The dots in her mind connected with a snap. All the memories from last night to midnight surged into her mind, including the fragmented images of her sitting in front of the dressing table around five o'clock this morning.

Pei Huai did not wake her up.

Looking at the time on his phone, Su Ji lay back on the bed as if she had fallen apart.

Pei Huai was already on the plane and had flown out of the country. He was very far away from her.