Soon after, a girl hurriedly ran out, "Mrs. Fang needs something. I'll come..."
Their eyes met.
Lu Jingzhi: "Jiang Xiaoduo?"
Jiang Xiaoduo turned around and ran back after only a brief encounter.
However, she couldn't outrun Lu Jingzhi.
The girl blocking her way looked so pale and radiant, her features delicate. A familiar yet strange feeling emanated from her.
Jiang Xiaoduo said stiffly, "You've got the wrong person."
Lu Jingzhi, of course, had not mistaken her identity.
This second cousin was easy to recognize because of the palm-sized birthmark on her face.
"Why did you run then?" blurted out Lu Jingzhi.
The girl across from her was stiff all over, like a walking corpse.
As if realizing something, Lu Jingzhi raised one hand and said earnestly, "Do you not want to go home? I swear I won't let anyone know I found you."
It is good enough to be alive.
Why worry about anything else?
The young girl spoke with unwavering eyes, very convincing.
