Chapter 11 Soaking his deep black T-shirt

In the hotel bathroom, Sophia washed her hands with trembling hands. Although the warm water flowed over her skin, she still felt a biting cold.

The memories of my past life haunted me like a nightmare. I was a despicable, fawning, despised and rejected by everyone, and I accomplished nothing...

The self-confidence and pampering that she had cultivated with great difficulty in her grandfather's house in Su City disappeared in an instant, as if she had lost all protection again.