"Baby, do you know who the sender is by now?" Lena asked curiously, impatience written all over her face. There was no way she was going to hold on for long without knowing who the sender was.
Zara at this moment was holding the coat, rather her hands were stuffed in the warm pockets where she found some extra gifts which her mother didn't see.
In one pocket, there was a letter and the other gloves.
Thinking about the person who could do so much for her, he popped into her mind and this time; she was certain. After seeing all the gifts which had been sent, she couldn't help but recall a certain conversation they had when she was at Lingren village.
"Do you believe in fate?"
"Not really, but I still find myself believing in it, otherwise I wouldn't be here!"
"I have always believed in fate from a young age. Maybe it was because of my status and condition. Everything seemed weird, but I do believe that I couldn't be this way without a reason."
