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If I told you what Lingling said was true?
Tong Tong's words echoed in his ears.
Mu Jingyan looked at her, his deep eyes stirring with turmoil, as if he hadn't expected Tong Tong to bring up the matter so directly, or he was shocked that what Lingling had said was indeed the truth.
As for her past in Xiao Jin, Tong Tong couldn't remember much, but she had always remembered the boat ticket left by the man who had offered to help her in the end.
When she woke up, she found the man gone, and no one knew what she felt when she saw that boat ticket.
It was like a ship drifting alone on the lonely sea, sinking to the bottom after being relentlessly struck by the storm.
She thought she was going to perish in the dark and unlit deep sea.
But it was on that day, she saw the light.
It was as if invisible hands were holding her up, giving her new hope for life.