Tian Xin came to the old house and sat under that tree.
She needed to sit here and sort out those chaotic emotions.
In the early spring morning, the weather was still cold, and the ground was damp.
She dressed lightly and was shivering slightly from the cold.
But she didn't move.
She recalled the deaths of her mother and brother in her past life, remembered the vicious look in Liu Bo's eyes when he hit her, and recalled how Li Ke's treachery over a piece of notification destroyed her family.
Finally, she thought of Lin Zhou. That gentle-voiced, talented painter young man!
Why did she connect all these things together?
The previous life was already over, and among these people she had re-encountered, no one would hit her, scold her, or humiliate her again!
Yet... seeing those texts from Lin Zhou yesterday, why did she feel uneasy?
Why did her heart race?
How could a young guy frighten her to such a degree!
Actually, why?
Why did she associate him with Liu Bo?
