She had no memories of this place.
None at all.
But her body still remembered everything that had happened in this place. The sadness, the helplessness, and also the happiness. Many mixture of emotions swirled within Nan Hua's body that she could not control.
In the next moment, Nan Hua felt a throb on her head as flashes of images appeared within her mind.
'Hua'er!'
A young boy was calling her while running on the grass. He was still young, yet he was very energetic. There was a small hairpin in his hand.
'Luo! Give it back!'
A childish and angry voice sounded.
'Catch me if you want me to get it back!'
'Don't move!'
The two children ran towards the house and the young Nan Luo purposely stopped so that the young Nan Hua could tackle him. The two of them fell to the wet grass. Mud stained their body and faces, so when they looked at each other, they laughed heartily.