Chapter 333: Saved an Old Rat Demon

"I've always felt like I was a person abandoned by destiny. Just when I start to harbor illusions about life, fate always pushes me towards another kind of despair."

Amelia Spring's voice was hoarse and bitter, and her smile, filled with self-mockery, was pained and forced.

The room was silent, except for the narrative of Amelia Spring and the uncontrollable sobbing of Elizabeth Tucker.

Even Elizabeth Tucker's eyes were red, and she bit her lip throughout without making a sound.

She didn't know about Amelia Spring's past.

All she knew was that her mother had supported a girl from a mountain village, and that she cared about that girl more than her.

Plus, she liked pop dancing, totally opposite in taste to her mother's preferences.

She had quarreled with her mother more than once, and Amelia Spring's arrival had further intensified these conflicts.