Staring at the screen displaying "Sister Xiao Wan," Jiang Cheng hesitated for a moment before he began typing a message.
"Sister Xiao Wan, I visited the rehabilitation center today and I saw her. She's still the same. Didn't you say that people's hearts are soft? But why has she never softened? She hit me again. I will never forget the scar she branded into my back with a charcoal fire. Sister Xiao Wan, I miss you. When can we meet?"
After sending, he felt it wasn't appropriate and deleted the message, then composed and sent a new one.
"Sister Xiao Wan, I went to the rehabilitation center today. When will you come again?"
Sister Xiao Wan was a part-time nurse he met at the rehabilitation center six years ago.
At that time, he had just moved to the Capital with the Jiang Family, and the unfamiliar surroundings and people made him very uncomfortable.
He felt as if he had escaped from one hell to another.
