Only when his three younger siblings called Shi Xiao did he return to his senses. He wasn't in the mood to eat dinner, so he returned to his room.
The mouthful of blood that Yuan Shu spat out was a memory that had accumulated in her heart for many years. This mouthful of blood seemed to have drained all her energy, and she felt even more exhausted than after fighting a tough battle.
She sank into the soft mattress and stared at the ceiling in a daze. She had never felt such complicated emotions before.
As past memories swept over her like an avalanche, Yuan Shu was thinking about whether it was better to remember these memories or to forget them forever.
Just as she had guessed, she did know Jiang Chen, a long time ago, in the era she came from. At that time, he didn't go by the name Jiang Chen, but Mu Zhou…
And the past between her and Mu Zhou was intertwined and complicated.
