She had deliberately avoided them every time she came back, especially Granny. This was the first time Granny had seen her since Jing Ling was sent to the countryside.
She had always avoided them, so this sudden, uncharacteristic visit put everyone on edge.
"I'm going back tomorrow. I've already bought the train tickets," Jie Jingling replied, her voice devoid of emotion as her cold gaze locked onto Granny. She desperately wanted to ask her one thing: 'Do you regret it?'
But the words died on her lips, and Jie Jingling left the question unasked.
"Tomorrow? Why the rush?" Chen Xiuhua asked, surprised. She shot a subtle glance at Granny.
Hearing that Jie Jingling was leaving tomorrow, Granny breathed a sigh of relief. With Jie Jingling just standing there, she felt as if Zhang Hongyan's ghost had come back to haunt her.
The older she got, the more timid she became. The sight of Jie Jingling, looking so much like Zhang Hongyan, filled her with dread.
