"Grandpa, is my karmic obstacle related to Huaxia?" This question seemed to have been revolving in Ling Rong's heart for a long time, a very long time. She had always wanted to ask, but she was afraid.
"How could you think that?"
Ling Rong was certain, because she saw restlessness and agitation of being struck upon on Gu Zhun's face.
"Grandpa, I know." Ling Rong heaved a long sigh, "Your expression has already given me the answer."
"It's not what you think it is, has someone told you something? Ling Rong, you can't just believe those people so easily, they all have ulterior motives." Gu Zhun stood up excitedly, anxiously trying to explain to Ling Rong.
"I had someone arrange to meet me tonight, saying they would tell me the truth. Now it seems I don't need to go at all." Ling Rong's face was filled with loneliness.
It was a loneliness that seemed to emanate from her marrow.
