Mysterious RIng — A Shred of Dignity

I knew Cheng Sisi was steering the narrative again. Go ahead, hate on me. Just leave my family out of it. As for the body double thing,

that's pure nonsense. Do I really look like someone you know? You're getting into your role. Body double?

I don't do that. Do you have someone else? Do I look that idle? At least while we were together,

there was no third person. I can live unloved. I can live unchosen. But I can't lose my last shred of dignity.

Two years ago, someone threw a hornet's nest at me, trying to scar my face. Luckily, Qiao Chen came fast.

Why am I thinking of her again? All the friends sent support and comfort, but not Qiao Chen. I blocked her,

on every channel. If she wanted to reach me, she could. She just doesn't care. Sitting by the window,

I feel so conflicted and dramatic. I know it's impossible, yet I unconsciously hold on to hope. I always feel

he probably liked me a little too. It's New Year, and this is how you welcome me? The moment I think of you,

you show up. Let me see where you miss me. Uncle. Happy New Year.

My first New Year without my parents, and I'm not alone.