"That night, the girl who wasn't chosen was so upset she couldn't eat. She hid in the corner and cried, unable to understand why she had lost, and not knowing how long she would have to wait for someone to pick her.
As she cried uncontrollably, the orphanage director appeared before her. He said it was her seventh birthday, and he had prepared a birthday cake and a gift for her.
A cake and a gift, things no child would refuse; she was no exception. But she never imagined that this birthday would be something she could never forget in her life."
Cheng Yao looked at Su Wanxin with a mocking smile and asked.
"Can you guess what kind of gift that was? You're so smart, I'm sure you know."
Su Wanxin was speechless. Seeing this, Cheng Yao continued.
"A whole night of torment taught the seven-year-old that there are things in this world more painful than being alive.
The director said not to blame him, but to blame the girl who was supposed to stay but left in her place.
