The woman in the plain skirt looked pale and bloodless. She looked at her and looked at Tang Ning, and she couldn't look away anymore.

Zhong Yi looked at her and said doubtfully: "Girl, girl..."

The woman came back to her senses, subconsciously took a few steps back, and said hurriedly: "No, it's okay..."

She turned around and left in a hurry, never looking back.

The hawker shook his head and complained: "She was standing there just now, not knowing what she was looking at, and she didn't know how to give way to the car when it came..."

Zhong Yi glanced doubtfully in the direction she was leaving, then put her arm around Tangning's arm again and said with a smile, "Let's go back."

Tang Ning looked back from the direction where the woman disappeared, but she couldn't get rid of the depression in her heart.

He nodded and said: "Go back..."

…

On the street, the woman was walking aimlessly, her face extremely pale, and she was walking aimlessly.

Her eyes were blank and out of focus, as if her soul had been pulled away.

Two figures walked past her.

"That was Miss Zhong just now. She is really both talented and beautiful..."

"The person next to her is probably the Zhong family's uncle. I don't know how lucky she is to be able to marry the most talented woman in Lingzhou..."

"That's not necessarily true. I heard that he was hit in the head by a hydrangea that day, and also received a severe beating for no reason. He even forgot who he was. How can this be considered good luck?"

…

The figures of the two people gradually moved away, and the woman in the jade skirt paused in her steps.

She stood there for a long time, then turned her head and ran forward quickly.

Her face was still pale, but her eyes were filled with an unprecedented look.
Chapter completed!