Chapter 159

She had experienced this kind of despair too many times in her life.

Her classmates tore up her exercise book and test paper in primary school because of her excellent grades.

She had no mother, and her father also left her. She was a migrant child and also an orphan.

No one supported her, let alone having someone appear in the classroom to protect her suddenly.

In despair, she looked at those who laughed, mocked, tore her books, and trampled her bag. They even called her a rascal who was not wanted anywhere.

The evil of human nature occurred on Anastasia to the fullest extent.

Anastasia didn’t know what she had done wrong.

So she concluded that her existence was a mistake.

At that time, Anastasia lived on the fund of the Director of Women’s Affairs and relief fund for migrant children. Anastasia couldn’t afford to eat most of the time.

She curled up beside the trash can on the street to pick up the bread left over by others, crying until she couldn’t cry anymore. No one showed up and brightened up her world.

-No one saved her.

In middle school, the bullying didn’t stop. As the only student without parents and no one to protect her, it was common for her to be bullied in class.

classmate lost her hairpin and insisted on

through her bag, so rumors started

a thief had been circulating in the class for

people find out about it and write

her bag because

died, she carried the cremation urn with her every day because there was no money to buy

on, the student’s hairpin was found, but they wouldn’t

she had been very low-key and almost

dust.

that senior stopped her in the toilet, saying that she hooked up with the senior and said she was

but it didn’t

and ran away without saying

was shameless and no one would come

girl. Finally, the school issued her a warning, and they had

was clearly

didn’t fight back, those people would remove

still held

would come to save her, help her, and vent his anger for his daughter.

refused to answer the phone..

that time, Anastasia understood that it would not work

the phone, and her voice trembled. “You promised me.”

Alastor why he

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