"..."
Su Yiru looked at the kiss marks exposed on her shoulder, deeply shocked.
She tightly hugged the trembling Ye Mingmei and hastily pulled her back into the room.
She closed the door.
Turning around, she saw Ye Mingmei had already thrown herself on the bed, crying bitterly.
Her jacket slipped from her shoulders, revealing the torn and messy clothes underneath, and her fair skin was covered in mottled marks.
Her long, straight legs struggled to close, and the private areas were even stained with blood...
Su Yiru's mouth fell open in astonishment, unable to utter a single question.
In such a scene, she knew without asking what had happened.
Her daughter had been violated.
"I feel so dirty, I want to take a bath, mom, can you leave for a bit?" Ye Mingmei pleaded hoarsely.
Staggering up from the bedside, trembling, she walked toward the bathroom.
"Mingmei..."
Su Yiru quivered her lips, tears already falling.
