Going to Clean the Washroom?

Recalling the past always exuded a heart-tearing pain.

However, that kind of pain will fade away slowly with time—and eventually, that pain will remain only in the past.

Afterward, the remainder would be an inextinguishable hatred.

Gu Qingjiu wasn't a kind person. Or maybe, it was because she held herself back too much.

When she lashed out at the people who bullied her in jail, she only felt a sense of satisfaction.

It was a type of pleasant feeling that even her soul would rejoice.

It was a type of addictive delight.

Some people couldn't resist it, so they committed a crime.

Some people could resist it and suppress it in their hearts—those were the truly scary ones.

Gu Qingjiu fell into the second category.

She was a harmless kitten who had hid her sharp claws that had yet to fully grow.

However, kittens only needed to scratch lightly to make others bleed like crazy.

Gu Qingjiu had more or less changed.