splayed on the screen. Her face was pale and gaunt, her cheeks sunken, making her round eyes appear even larger. They held a look of fear and despair that was heartbreaking to witness.But now the gir...Ting Lan was about to close her notebook when she saw, on the last page, a single line of elegant script:

Some flowers bloom high up in the trees.

Tinglan recognized these characters. They were a line from the poem "Bride" by the poet Hai Zi. The poem starts with:

and many days after that

Many farewellsed to Zhao Tingxing's network of interests. That little girl from the foundation named Chen Ling is very brave and has been pushing this issue. Now everyone is on edge, afraid of being implicated. Wha...