Curious.

Hao Ren walked towards the crowd with a dazed expression. All the time he spent in this life was to meet Han Lingshi. Today, after all the wait she was standing before him. How could he not be moved. Han Lingshi was sixteen years old at the moment, yet he could recognize her easily. 

As he got near the crowd, someone pushed him and brought him back to the reality. Hao Ren asked the man, "What happened here?" 

The man sighed and said, "Some rich kid caused an accident and their is a dispute here." 

*Ding: Host, time to leave an impression on the wife. Help her through this tough situation, and you will get a gift.* 

Hao Ren pushed his way through the crowd without caring about the glares he received. In the center of the crowd stood Han Lingshi, who was looking at a fallen old man with a cold glare, however, her clenched fists displayed a completely different emotion to Hao Ren.