"Why, miss, what's wrong?"
An Xiaxia's face went blank and her eyes lost focus.
Grandma Song had passed away…
She had waited for her to come back for so many years… How could she be so stubborn…
An Xiaxia bit her lower lip hard and soon, she tasted blood in her mouth.
Sheng Yize heard the noise and hurried outside. Seeing her on the ground, he helped her to her feet right away.
"What happened?" He frowned.
An Xiaxia forced a smile that looked more awful than a grimace. "I tripped… Hey, do I smell something burning?"
Sheng Yize sighed, took her hand, and greeted that woman. "Hello, Auntie. This is An Xiaxia, my girlfriend. We'll see you around."
"Why, sure. Young Master Sheng, your girlfriend is so pretty!" The woman covered her mouth and giggled.
