"What kind of life-saving grace? It was so many years ago, do you still remember it?"
"Rong Jing will never be forgotten."
Yun Yao would never know that the moment she fell from the sky that day, like a fairy coming, to save Rong Jing from fire and water, that scene would forever be imprinted in Rong Jing's heart, and it had never faded away for so many years.
After everything was packed up, Rong Jing was about to go to the Yamen for duty. Seeing that his hands were empty, Yun Yao asked him, "Don't you bring lunch? How are you going to eat at noon?"
When Rong Jing heard this, his eyes flashed slightly, "I usually eat lunch at the Yamen."
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