Lu Qing stood not far away and watched. He could not help but smile.
Looking at Lu Ning at this moment, he suddenly felt an unbearable sensation in his chest.
She must've been such a carefree little princess before.
Dressed in a noble evening gown as she shuttled through various banquets—this seems to be how she should be.
It must be distressing, to have fallen from the sky to the ground…
'Neither did she want to be mistaken for someone else's baby the moment she was born.'
Lu Jingzhi's words suddenly flashed through his mind.
That's right, she probably didn't want this either. It's not her fault.
…
Lin Ci did not like crowded occasions. She had to socialize and greet many people, and had to greet them out of courtesy, regardless of whether she was familiar with them or not.
Sometimes, when she turned around, she would see Lu Ning smiling at her from not far away. She suddenly felt like she had returned to the past.
