If she rashly mentioned the matters of her past life to Xiu Min, anyone would likely disbelieve her, and might even think she was mentally ill or cursing them.
After all, the Xu family was currently one of happiness and contentment.
Forget it, those events were still a few years away. Worrying about them now was purely seeking trouble for herself.
"What are you thinking about? You're so engrossed."
Lu Siyuan walked up to Shen Mianmian, lifted his hand, and tapped her on the back of the head. The girl looked deep in thought. He had called her several times, but she hadn't responded, almost walking onto the road.
Snapping back to reality, Shen Mianmian glared at him, "Try tapping me again next time, and see what happens. No respect for elders and youngers."
"Hey, who are you saying has no respect?" Lu Siyuan's eyes were even wider than hers, insisting on getting a clear answer from Shen Mianmian.
"I'm hungry, let's go back!"
