Xinyan sat up, her eyes sparkling as she looked at Jiang Peiqin, who was still lying on the grass, nodding enthusiastically like a chick pecking at rice, "Yes."
Though she had been reincarnated, her past life had been too harsh, and she had never lived freely for herself. Now that she had another chance, she not only ditched a scumbag but also watched him struggle, destined for an unsatisfactory life unless something unexpected happened.
In the future, she would occasionally keep an eye on those people and enjoy the show, which could be considered as avenging her past life.
Now she just wanted to turn her heart towards the sun and be her genuine self, including the curiosity that comes with her age.
Jiang Peiqin also sat up, placing her hands on her legs, "His name is Ling Wenhao. I grew up with him, and before the age of twelve, I was basically his and my brothers' little follower.
