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CHAPTER 678
She paved the way for Li Jing and waited for her to go in before directing her further. "Young Mrs, this is your home, please feel free to walk in."
"Sure." Her actions had indeed changed. Turning her head a bit, Li Jing asked, "Please where is my father?"
"Right in the living room, young miss."
"Got it, thanks."
She did not bother to look at the girl again before she made her way straight for the living room as she and been instructed.
On getting there, she met Li Chun watching the news with crossed legs and a newspaper at his side. She did not move nor go to him. Rather she waited, examined the house as memories started looking back in.
It was in this very living room she grew up in. It was in this house her earliest memories began.
Her life before that as bleak like she never existed, save for that small lovely voice that reminded her to have courage and be good to people around her.