13 Bad News (1/2)

After the disappearance of the young master's group, Nuwa finally let her guard down and sat on the ground. Over exhaustion was written all over her face.

She spat a mouthful of blood-containing saliva. All this time, she was nibbling and gulping down the blood that was forming from the cuts of her lips.

Despite the fact that she was hurt and barely had any strength left, she still stood up and started to pack up her things, including the tent and shoved everything in her dirty bag.

She planned to leave this city. It was dangerous to stay here where dangerous people were lurking around. She wasn't idiot enough to believe that they'll leave her at peace and will never take action against her. She noticed the way those bullies, especially the Zi siblings were looking at her. That was full of scorn and hatred. She knew that she was targeted and from now on, they've become a sworn enemy. They will surely never miss any chance to hurt and bully her for revenge since she did something that she shouldn't have done.

She glanced everywhere for a quick check if anyone she knew was around. But found the whole area was almost empty, only a handful of people were sitting beside the riverside to enjoy the mesmerizing sunset. Shop owners have already lit beautiful lanterns to attract customers. She could hear children and peoples joyous laughter was coming from her surroundings. It was a beautiful and peaceful evening. But, not for her...

Noticing that n.o.body was around, she moved to a dark side of rock as she slightly untied her robe to examine her injuries. As expected, her body was covered by blue bruises. She felt extreme pain and feverish. But the most agonizing part was her right leg. Upon noticing her rob was already drenched in blood, she slightly upward it. To her surprise, she found blood was oozing from a wound in her shank.

Breathing heavily while gritting her teeth, she tied up her robe again and took out a small piece of cloth from her sack to bandage her wound. As soon as she was done, slowly, she sat on the gra.s.s while leaning her back against the dirty bag. Resting her arms on her bent knees, head hanging down, she silently started sobbing.

She didn't know why tears were leaking from her eyes. She could feel her heart was filled with anger and bitterness. But most of all, it was despair.

Her mind was filled with her dark memories... In the past, there were many times she had considered ending her life. Too bad, she was chicken-hearted, really never had the courage to hurt herself.

Even though she acted strongly in front of others as if she didn't need help and pity, deep inside she was craving for love, for a family. Every night, she cried and wished to have someone who'd love and take care of her. She knew she was deceiving herself to accept the harsh reality. But, it was her only way to survive each day.

After watching the series of events, Princess Liena, who was oblivious of Nuwa's current situation due to darkness, beamed with joy. She had a great urge to dance like a peac.o.c.k. She felt like winning a war. But then tried to imagine herself standing in Nuwa's ground, what she'd do if those people bullied her like Nuwa.

Soon her face turned black like a lump of coal. She discovered herself hopelessly useless and dependable...