Qin Sheng still had a deep memory of that boy. At that time, she was famous for fighting, and her clothes were sewn and mended. She had no friends, and no one was willing to be her friend.
Only that boy was not afraid of her.
Instead, he had been following her.
One day, that boy suddenly disappeared, and they had not seen each other since.
Qin Sheng waited for a few days, but he did not appear. She gave up.
Xie Hen's heart jumped. "What's his name?"
Qin Sheng did not speak anymore.
Xie Hen had a feeling that the boy Qin Sheng was talking about was him.
However, seeing that Qin Sheng was unwilling to speak, he could only stop asking.
He thought that he could properly investigate Qin Sheng.
If Qin Sheng was really her...
Xie Hen's heart was beating very fast.
Qin Sheng had been sitting in the same spot for lunch. Lu Ming held the tray and looked directly at Qin Sheng.
His footsteps paused.
