But for so reason, even though she had already been reborn, nothing changed. She was still as obsessively in love with Shen Yi, eventually becoming a senseless lunatic.
In the end, her parents were gone, Shen Yi no longer loved her, Zhouzhou didn’t love her either, and even her friends had left her!
She had beco a pitiful creature without anyone’s love, they all left, abandoning her alone, and she died alone in that rainy night without even seeing Shen Yi and Zhouzhou for one last ti.
"No, I don’t want this..." Ye Wanwan shook her head, crying helplessly.
Why?
Why did it still turn out this way!
"Wanwan, Wanwan!"
The man’s steady voice, tinged with a bit of urgency, ca through. Ye Wanwan suddenly opened her eyes, gasping for air.
At this mont, she was still powerlessly struggling in her own dream world, and looking at the man in front of her, she was dazed for a mont, unable to tell whether it was a dream or reality.
"What happened? Did you have a nightmare?" Shen Yi sat at the edge of the bed, asking worriedly.
Just now, Ye Wanwan’s appearance was like that of soone who had seen sothing terribly frightening, terribly afraid.
Hearing the familiar voice, Ye Wanwan seed to co back to her senses sowhat. Right now, her heart ached terribly, and tears uncontrollably slipped from her eyes, instantly blurring her vision.
"What did you dream about? Why are you so scared?" Shen Yi was sowhat at a loss, especially after the way Ye Wanwan had just looked at him.
Her eyes, brimming with tears, were filled with despair.
In that mont, for the first ti in his life, Shen Yi felt a bit scared, as if he had been infected by Ye Wanwan’s desperate gaze.
Shen Yi usually remained calm and collected in the face of trouble. Even if he felt montarily at a loss, he quickly regained his composure. Sitting at the bedside, he gently supported Ye Wanwan and said in a low voice, "Don’t be afraid of whatever you dread, it was just a dream after all."
Shen Yi’s voice was right by her ear, and Ye Wanwan felt as if all her strength had been drained from her.
She thought that with her rebirth, she could easily change the past and free herself from the tragedy of her previous life.
But when she truly faced it, she realized it wasn’t so simple.
Her obsession was real, her ntal illness was real, and her love was real as well.
Even if she had been given another chance at life, trying to change the tragic end of her previous life was extrely difficult. One small misstep, and she feared that she could end up just like her past self.
Seeing that Ye Wanwan didn’t speak, Shen Yi could only softly comfort her, "It’s okay now."
He lifted his hand and gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with his fingertip, speaking in the gentlest voice that could drive Ye Wanwan mad with love, "You’re like a little kid, crying from a nightmare."
Ye Wanwan forced herself to snap back to reality, telling herself it was just a dream.
She avoided Shen Yi’s hand seemingly casually, burying her face in the blanket.
But within just a few monts of breathing, Ye Wanwan had already controlled her tears, gradually regaining calm.
Shen Yi still sat at the edge of the bed, watching Ye Wanwan’s actions. He didn’t seem to know how to comfort soone, so all he could do at this ti was just watch her.
Not until Ye Wanwan completely regained her composure, revealing her small face that had been buried in the blanket.
Because she had just been crying, her entire face was red, her eyes swollen, and there were obvious tear stains on her face. She looked quite pitiful.
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