Qiao Mo was silent. Indeed, she hadn't seen Qiao Dehou, Xie Qinghuan, or her mother… Xu Wan since she came back.
"There's no need for the wedding banquet. I'll find time to visit them in the next few days."
"Then let's invite everyone out for a meal..."
He insisted, but Qiao Mo lowered her eyes and said indifferently, unwilling to waste her thoughts on such matters with him: "Whatever you want."
"Let's set it for three days later. I'll accompany you to see Qiao Dehou and Xu Wan if I have time in the next two days."
Qiao Mo closed her eyes without speaking, pretending to have fallen asleep.
Late at night, the two gradually fell asleep.
But Qiao Mo did not sleep well.
She had a dream, dreaming of the car accident that happened over a decade ago, the scattered bodies all over the ground caused by her.
She still couldn't recall the events of that year, yet again she was drowning along with the car.
She frantically pounded on the thick car window, but the car showed no response.
