Qiao Xue's intuition had always been remarkably accurate, yet she had never imagined that Qiuting would hail from that place both so unfamiliar and so intimately familiar—Jiangnan...
Though she had never set foot in Jiangnan, whenever anyone uttered the word, Qiao Xue would instantly picture Fang Yi, her heart swelling with an inexplicable, déjà vu-like familiarity.
Yet never in her wildest dreams had she expected that this sense of familiarity would come to such an abrupt halt on Qiuting's lips, stripping away all the dreamlike radiance it had once held. Naturally, she refused to accept such a shocking twist of fate, but unwilling to lose her composure too severely in front of Qiuting, she could only let two streams of hot tears silently slip down her cheeks. The desolation and decay of Baijia Village had long ago forced her to master the art of wearing an unshakeable mask against all adversities.
Chapter 253