On this very night in her past life, Fu Ping had sent her out to buy cigarettes for Song Wenbin. On her way back, she ran into a drunkard; if not for her quick reflexes and deep familiarity with the maze of alleyways, she might have ended up just like Lu Yulin tonight, or perhaps suffered an even worse fate.
After all, no one would have appeared so punctually to save her.
In this life, the person bullied by the drunkard had changed.
Chapter 27