Watching the door close, Wen Meimei couldn't pull her gaze away for a long time.
At this moment, Bu Qingqing walked out from the corner, full of curiosity.
"Miss, what happened eight years ago?"
"How would I know."
If Wen Meimei knew what happened eight years ago, she wouldn't have had to ask that strange old man just now.
Bu Qingqing sat down across from her, "Miss, I'm really curious about what happened to you eight years ago."
Wen Meimei didn't respond, her mind was consumed with the purpose of Luo Wuya coming to find her.
The Luoshen Flowers on Luo Wuya's fan, the Luoshen Flowers on the cheongsam, and the Luoshen Flowers on the dress that inexplicably appeared on her eight years ago... there must be a connection between these three.
What exactly is it?
Luo Wuya suddenly came to ask her about Luo Liu's whereabouts, could it be... something happened to Luo Liu?
Her heart trembled inexplicably, and Wen Meimei suddenly stood up and quickly ran upstairs.
