The traces left by the shadow of the past, like an ugly scar, remind her of the inhuman abuse she has suffered.

Even try to forget, but always at some point, remind her of the nightmare.

She never told anyone about what happened on gongheng Island, but only she knew how terrible the people and things there had carved in her body and soul.

She may not be able to let go of it all her life.

Tang Qing sat alone on the bed, looking at the lonely room, waiting for the arrival of the fruit next week.

*

Xiao Fengting came out of the study and went downstairs.

In the hall, donning, dressed in a white dress, was squatting by the sofa with a cat stick. Seeing him coming downstairs, he immediately stood up with a smile and ran to take his arm. "Phoenix Pavilion!"

Her treatment is not ideal. The memory lost in the past seems never to come back. She has completely forgotten the memory of those days when she was dependent on him, which was their past.

Xiao Fengting looked down at her with a smile, "this dress is very nice on you."

The white cotton dress, with gentle texture, wears on her body, with a bit of gentle temperament.

It reminds him of the man.

Recently, it's not so much. I often think of the winter six years ago, and then I have a burning feeling in my heart.

Probably people are like this. The older you get, you will start to miss the old days.

Or something else.

The people who arranged to look for her have been looking for her, and the funds have never been cut off.

It's unreasonable and ridiculous to look for a person who has already known that he is dead in this world. However, sometimes there are some extravagant hopes, thinking that she may be the same as Downing, as long as he takes the time to look for it, he can find it.

He always knew that he was the luckiest one.

Just as he had won the first place from so many competitors, he never failed to get what he wanted.

Even if It's been five years.

Everywhere, all over the world, whenever there is a figure similar to her, he will look for it in person.

It's like looking for downing.

It's like losing your heart.

But reason is clear.

On that island, so many people died that night. If she had not been burned to death, she would have no way to escape.

It's not on the island. It must be dead.

No bones were found.

He frowned gently, and the burning feeling in his heart rose again, as if accusing him of admitting her death.

"Phoenix Pavilion, Phoenix Pavilion, I'm hungry." Downing shook his arm and looked up at him. "What are you thinking? Don't you eat with me

Xiao Fengting sober as like as two peas in the air. He looks down at her face, and her hair has grown to the same length as she once wore, and in her former clothes, she looked as though she used to be...

How do you realize that you start to miss someone?

It's probably the subconscious start, the search for that person's trail.

I don't know when he started to pick out the clothes for downing himself. He asked the servants to take the undivided clothes that he had bought for her and let her wear them.

From another person's body, to look for that person's shadow.

In his whole life, he seems to have fallen into this strange circle that makes people laugh and cry.