Lin Fu chuckled self-mockingly, "Maybe it's because Fu Xing isn't here, so going back seems pointless. Maybe it's because the threshold of the Duke Mansion is too high, and I know I'm not worthy, so I feel the pressure. Perhaps, that place isn't really home, not where my soul belongs."
"Who the hell knows why! Anyway, I'm in a hell of a mess now, I'd better focus on the upcoming match!"
Normally, Lin Fu would never reveal her true inner thoughts to Celia.
Perhaps it was because tonight's dinner brought her back to the flavors of her past life, perhaps because the night was so splendid and the person before her wasn't too disagreeable, that she spoke out.
"That's not true."
Celia immediately shook her head, her emotion somewhat agitated, "You shouldn't say that about yourself. You are worthy of anyone, any family." She spoke with absolute certainty, leaving Lin Fu bewildered.
