When she woke up, it was already noon the next day.
Then everything was like a nightmare, vulgar and cruel, it was a hotel, and sleeping beside her was a fat, middle-aged man, while her whole body ached. Only after a long delayed realization did she know what had happened.
At that time, she had indeed experienced despair.
But later on, the situation forced her, it was not that she must sink but at least she felt that the most precious thing had been lost, it had to be more meaningful to lose it...
Perhaps this is the biggest difference between her and Ling Momo.
That's why Li Qingshen would not fall in love with her.
She would ensure that every time she lost something, she gained some reward.
