C221 Home?

Her slender fingers drummed on the handle of the chair made of pear wood. Ling Xue's tightly shut eyes slowly opened, like the doors and windows that had just been opened after the wind and frost. Her eyes were calm and steady.

"Since I don't love him anymore, I should go find him and resolve this knot in my heart earlier. But what is there to worry about? Fate isn't enough. In the end