fragile yet powerful

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"What's wrong?" Gong Li sat at the end of the small bed and looked down.

an xiaowan frowned tightly. even though she was unconscious, her body was still slightly curled up. the expression on her face was both painful and uneasy.

the woman who was usually bright and beautiful, who seemed to be unafraid of and uncaring of everything, looked so fragile and helpless at this moment. it was as if she had no sense of security and trust in this world at all.

gong li looked away, the blue light in his eyes dimming.

In this circle, he had seen too many people, and they were divided into many types.

some of them were like little girls on the surface, some of them were gentle and weak but had a giant in their hearts, some of them were hot-tempered but lost themselves in love. an xiaowan's kind was particularly complicated.

She didn't believe in the world and only believed in herself.

At the same time, she was both weak and powerful.