In her dreams, Qiao Xiaren became her defeated pawn, treated as a plaything by men at her bidding.
Why was reality so different from her dreams? Qiao Xiaren stood high above while she, Qiao Anchu, was subjected to great humiliation. It was all because Qiao Xiaren had taken everything away from her, what should have been the peak of her life belonged to her!
Liu Ou stared blankly, seemingly unable to understand no matter how hard she tried.
From the very beginning, she despised Qiao Xiaren with a venomous hatred, every sight of that face fueled her hatred.
Qiao Xiaren was born to be stepped on by her, she was mere dirt, inherently vile and lowly.
Why was it that now the roles were completely reversed, with herself the pathetic one?
Liu Ou still stubbornly believed that Qiao Xiaren had stolen everything that should have belonged to her. Everything was her fault, she was to blame, everything should have been hers.
Qiao Xiaren was a predator, she was the damn invader!