Never A Good Person

Li Shunan only bit the cigarette and didn't light it. After staying in the living room for a while, he got up and was about to go back to his room when he stopped in his tracks.

He removed the cigarette from his lips, walked to the girl's room, and pushed the door open.

Her room was filled with the aura of a young girl.

The quilt was neatly folded, and a big bear was placed beside it.

Li Shunan stood at the door for a while, then walked over slowly and sat down on the edge of her bed.

His gaze fell on the photo frame on the bedside table.

The little girl held the cotton candy in her hand. Her eyes were soft and moving, and the dimples on her lips were faintly discernible.

Li Shunan raised his head and was instantly pulled into his memories.

The memories of the past, the days when she felt unbearable.

It was dug out again.

That was probably the darkest period of his life.

The news that his mother was a drug addict quickly spread to everyone.