"Second Miss, what's wrong?" Liu Zhong, who was sitting in the driver's seat, turned around and asked respectfully when he saw that Ling Tian had not gotten out of the car for a long time.
"Uncle Liu... did you hear what my sister said just now?"
Ling Tian was startled awake by Liu Zhong's voice. As if grasping at a lifeline, she leaned forward, gripped his arm tightly with both hands, and asked repeatedly.
Recently, Liu Zhong has realized that Ling Mo is no ordinary person, and he no longer dares to treat her as a country bumpkin.
At this moment, fearing that Ling Tian would seize the opportunity to cause trouble, even though he clearly heard what Ling Mo said, he could only pretend to be stupid and said with a simple smile:
"Second Miss, you're joking. How could a roughneck like me dare to eavesdrop on your sisters' private conversations?"
"..."
After hearing Liu Zhong's words, Ling Tian could no longer tell whether what had just happened was an illusion or something that had actually occurred.
Although Ling Mo's words were absurd, for some reason, she felt that Ling Mo was not lying to her.
Ling Tian became more and more frightened as she thought about it. She had never believed in supernatural phenomena, but at this moment her legs were so weak with fear.
"Sweetie, why aren't you getting off the bus yet?"
Liang Feifan, who had been waiting at the entrance of the No. 1 Middle School, noticed that Ling Tian had not gotten out of the car yet, so he went up to greet her.
“Brother Feifan...I’m scared, my sister always frightens me.”
Ling Tian snapped out of her daze and threw herself into Liang Feifan's arms, her round eyes filled with a misty haze.
"Don't be afraid. With me here, she definitely won't dare to touch you."
Liang Feifan patted Ling Tian's head and coaxed her out of the car. Then he sternly called out to Ling Mo, who was walking briskly with a shoulder bag slung across his shoulder not far ahead.
Upon hearing this, Ling Mo abruptly stopped and turned around to meet Liang Feifan's gaze. "Is something the matter?"
The morning light filtered through the dappled shadows of the trees, casting a golden glow on Ling Mo's delicate face, making her appear like a goddess descended to earth, radiant with light.
Liang Feifan gazed at the incomparably beautiful Ling Mo with a dazed look, but felt a deep sense of regret in his heart.
If Ling Mo were even half as well-behaved and sensible as Ling Tian, he wouldn't have had to tear up their engagement with his own hands.
Unfortunately, Ling Mo's reputation was already ruined.
No matter how beautiful she is, it can't hide the undeniable fact that she had three miscarriages for a random man in the countryside.
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