It was raining.
It was another rainy season. She suddenly recalled that it was also a rainy day when she first met the young lady.
On the street of souls, the struggle between the destitute children and the cruel living environment continued. She could pick up the rotten food thrown away by others, dig up the tarps wrapped around the corpses in the cemetery, or beg the forest warden to give her some abandoned firewood…In order to survive, she could do anything.
At that time, the person who changed her fate was Ji Zi.
When she fell into the muddy puddle and vaguely felt someone approaching, she was sure that it was fate.
There was no better kinship than that.
"How long ago was that…"
Of course, no one answered her muttering.
At this point, the final exams of Zhenyang Spiritual Academy had ended. The summer vacation was coming, and the students could finally return home after months of separation and enjoy the wet summer days.
It was only at this moment that the fact that Qingshang Izakaya, which she had forcefully forgotten, was no longer around, lingered in her mind like a demon.
Void would take away the lives of the people they loved, and also the lives of the people loved by others.
This was a never-ending cycle of tragedy.
And she was just an insignificant link in this tragic chain.
"Oh, Jiu Nan!"
Hai Qing walked towards her with cheerful steps, dragging a long and messy bag of clothes behind her. They were tied together casually, and from the outside, one could see a few pairs of black clogs mixed in.
"Good morning. Hai Qing."
The other party wiped his nose and said,"Are you done packing?"”
"Yes, I am. What about you guys?"
She raised her head slightly so that she could see them more clearly.
Xiu Bing stood in the courtyard with a bundle that was much more tidy than Hai Qing's.""It's about time. Do you want to leave together?”
“……”
She did not give an answer for a long time.
"Jiu Nan?" Xiu Bing asked again.
"Sorry, I was thinking." She shook her head.
She looked at the gate of the Spiritual Academy and was a little afraid to leave this place because she didn't know where she should go this summer.
The three of them squeezed out of the White Gate along with the flow of people returning to Liuhun Street.
The rain stopped as soon as they stepped out of the Spirit Calming Wall. The air outside immediately became a familiar smell. The smell of soil, the faint dust from neglect, the scorching sun, the plainly dressed pedestrians, and the scenery of Jingling Ting were completely different worlds.
"This place hasn't fully recovered yet. It's a mess.”When they turned into the street where Qingshang Izakaya used to be, Hai Qing first sighed at the mess on the ground." By the way, what do you plan to do, Kunan? No one repaired Green Mountain after it became like that…"
She swallowed her words halfway. At present, there should be people busy adding bricks and wiping soil in the place where the walls were broken. It was obvious that they were rebuilding the original building.
"…Eh?"
Joe was also surprised.
"Did you call these people over?”Xiu Bing interjected.
"No," she said hesitantly. Probably the Cenglin family…"
A man in a domineering outfit who was supervising them walked over with an extremely unfriendly attitude when he saw them. This person looked fierce and fierce. The hair accessory on his head indicated his noble identity. He was indeed a member of the Cenglin family.
"Stop! Who are you? This is the private property of the Lin family's First Elder. Outsiders are not allowed to enter without permission!”
"Private property?!" Hai Qing pursed her lips.
Joe found that he was calmer than he had imagined."The forest is a noble family, so the property here must have been transferred to other people in the family.”
Hai Qing began to speak up for her. You're her adopted child! No matter what, the family property here should be inherited by you, right?!”
The man's expression immediately changed. The previous head of the family had never gone through the procedures to adopt a child. The direct bloodline of the Cenglin family had already been cut off. The inheritors of all assets were the elders of the family. It had nothing to do with you bunch of brats whose names were unknown! Hurry up and get lost! Go back to where you came from!"
After the death of the only family head, the power struggle between the forces...
Unfortunately, she wasn't interested at all. She had already passed away, so what was the point of being calculative?
"Bastard!"
Hai Qing spoke indignantly, but before she could say anything, the person beside her grabbed her wrist.
"Hai Qing. Stop, let's go."
"But…"
"What's my name?" Joe suddenly turned around and asked.
The other party could not keep up with her train of thought and stammered,"Uh…Jiu Nanqiao…isn't he?”
"Yes. My surname is Jiunan, not Cenglin. This is no longer my home.”
Regret flashed across her face. She raised her head and looked at the busy craftsmen in the house. She did not know what kind of attitude she should have towards this place full of memories.
Hai Qing's mouth was wide open. She had a lot of things to say, but she couldn't.
A homeless stray dog, what a sorry sight, Jiu Nan.
Her long eyelashes covered the sadness in her eyes. Other than standing there quietly, if there was anything else she could do, she would have done it.
"No matter what you say, at least put your luggage at my house first.”Hai Qing gave up on further negotiations and shifted the big bag on her back." Although Zhibo's family isn't very rich, they can still afford more shops.”
"Thank you."
"Wait a moment, please wait!"
Their conversation was interrupted by a cold atmosphere. A few nobles who were dressed incongruously with the street were approaching. Their feathers were all pure white, which doubled the luxury and oppression under the sun. Their every step was silent, clearly well-trained warriors.
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