All the injustices she had suffered, the insults she had endured, unspoken and veiled. She was going to peel away Yan Jiaojiao's facade layer by layer, exposing her dark nature for all to see without any obstruction.,Yan Ji stood by the emergency exit, leaning against the railing and lighting a cigarette for himself. His gaze passed through the dissipating smoke, falling blankly on some emptiness below.,Back then, she tried to sneak attack Yan Ji by pushing her down the stairs, but she dodged it. In the end, it was she who ended up rolling down the stairs, and it was she who became crippled. "So, when I fell, the push I felt wasn't an illusion, was it you who pushed me"。