"All these years we haven't seen each other, yet he saved my life again."
"'Saved you again'?" Zhuge Hui caught onto the words, curiously asking, "What do you mean by that?"
Lin Xingshi was taken aback.
"Ah… this." She murmured.
Zhuge Hui silently closed the folded fan, pointing it at Lin Xingshi with a serious expression.
After a moment of silence, Lin Xingshi began to speak, calmly, "Ten years ago, if I hadn't met the Little Nian Beast, I might have already died."
"Why?"
"At that time, when I boarded the smuggler's ship, I thought I might as well jump into the sea and be eaten by a demon, that way I could get back at my family, for how they all treated me."
At this, she suddenly curved her lips slightly, "Then, as I was looking around in the cabin, only seeing the faces of some riffraff, just when I was getting bored and about to pry open a window, I suddenly saw a somewhat silly-looking child."
"Was that child the Child of the Year Beast?"
