She knew that Miss favorited her.
It was truly a stroke of good fortune for her to be able to meet Miss in this lifetime.
Lin Xiaoyue smiled and did not look at Zhao Shanshan anymore.
She lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked to the side of the road.
The wilderness in spring was really beautiful.
Suddenly, not far ahead, a staggering figure in the middle of the road entered Lin Xiaoyue's sight.
Frowning, Zhao Qiang stopped the carriage.
"Where did this crazy alcoholic come from? Get lost!" Zhao Qiang berated.
Although he did not see the person's face, Zhao Qiang had already guessed his identity.
Lin Xiaoyue and Zhao Shanshan, who were in the carriage, actually knew this person as well.
That's right. The man who was drunk and staggering with a walking stick was Lin Yuanshan, who had half his leg amputated.
