That was the inn where Li Junwu and Jia Yi hid when they first arrived in Zhenxi Prefecture City.
It wasn't destroyed, but its doors were tightly shut.
Perhaps instinctively, he had wandered back here.
He wanted to slip inside, but Xu Yuan restrained that impulse with a mere shift in thought.
Old friends were gone. It was always in the unnoticed corners of life that one realized this, as fragments of memory surfaced unbidden and emotions quietly spread through the heart.
In her previous life, she had always believed that there could never be true friendship between attractive men and women.
Li Junwu proved that this was indeed the case. But his proof also demonstrated the reverse could be true.
He had never liked Li Junwu.
Or,
perhaps he was just too good at hiding it.
When it finally couldn't stay hidden anymore, she had already left, just before that unfaithful scoundrel could fall for her.
Indeed, women are born actors.
