After everything, Yang Mi felt lighter. She smiled at Anna occasionally, something she had never done before.
For the past her, smiling was a chore. Smiling often would take her back to the old days when she would spend her afternoons with her father and mother, drinking all sorts of teas and biscuits.
Her brothers would be at school at that time yet whenever they arrived, they would start complaining about this and that and her ears would almost fall off!
Those were the times she had ever truly laughed but those days were gone with the wind.
As for Mo Xing, there was a nervousness that danced in her eyes every time she looked at him. The nervousness had not been there before when all she felt was hate. Now that the dust had finally settled, she started reacting towards Mo Xing the way the other people did.
