I Have Been Looking for Her For Years…

Ji Weixi was startled to find Tian Miaomiao's face red and swollen at work the next day.

Even if Tian Miaomiao looked rather masculine, she remained a girl of delicate skin and tender flesh.

Now, her face was purple-blue while her eyes were red and swollen, as if she was a completely different person.

Ji Weixi hurried to her and checked on her injuries. "What happened? Who hit you?"

Tian Miaomiao chuckled, but it tugged at her wound and she winced in the pain. "I'm fine…"

Ji Weixi's eyes turned cold. "Tell me, who hit you!"

They must have gotten tired of living, bullying her people.

"Oh, it's fine…" Tian Miaomiao mustered a smile although her eyes remained evasive. "I went out to get some food last night, and got hit by a drunkard."

"Really?" Ji Weixi narrowed her eyes, staring at her judgmentally.

"Of course. Would I lie to you?"