The sun set, and the orange-red in the sky disappeared.
Qiao Yuxian and Lin Huai Shu squatted on the flower bed facing each other across a stone path.
The surrounding light also dimmed as the sun went down.
Lin Huai Shu looked at Qiao Yuxian in shock, his head full of her words.
He already had the answer in his heart, but still couldn't believe it.
Finally, he asked: "Le Chu, did Le Chu think Jiang Shouzhuo… was me?"
Qiao Yuxian nodded and said, "When she first saw the scar on his arm, she thought of you. She talked with Jiang Shouzhuo about it. Jiang Shouzhuo admitted it, leading Le Chu to misunderstand."
Lin Huai Shu was clutching his hands repeatedly.
Clutching, then releasing, clutching, then releasing.
Finally, he couldn't hold back and cursed.
Qiao Yuxian looked at him, paused, and said, "You should remember her reaction when she first saw the scar on your arm."
Lin Huai Shu recalled Qiao Lech's reaction that day.
