"That's good, at least it makes up for the regret of losing the child." Lin Banxia couldn't help but sigh, her beautiful eyes gazing at the figure disappearing through the restaurant door, her mind momentarily blank.
She felt that woman looked familiar because, when organizing her mother's belongings last time, the woman in that pocket watch...
Lin Banxia furrowed her brows in shock. Could it possibly be the same person?
Perhaps it's human nature to be inherently pure and unwilling to hear unpleasant things, gravitating instead toward yearning for a beautiful world.
Because of her words, Huo Yanting couldn't help but glance at her again, inexplicably gaining a little more insight into her.
In the past, he had also sat here eating with Chu Tingting, but in Chu Tingting's eyes, there was certainly none of the genuine purity he saw in Lin Banxia. She was always eager to talk about where was fun and what was interesting, urgently introducing him to listen and see.
