Jiang Ran also knew that being overly entangled in this was not beneficial to her at all.
She was making things difficult for herself, and for Pei Huai as well.
After all, apart from herself, no one knew that underneath this facade, it was not the original soul.
When Pei Huai looked at her, he saw just this facade and this soul. How could he distinguish which one he truly liked?
But sometimes people are like this: knowing full well what the facts are, yet still wanting to wrestle with themselves to determine right from wrong.
Jiang Ran's deep thoughtfulness and gloom were plainly written on her face.
During the time on the train, not to mention Pei Yang, even Pei Jing was exceptionally well-behaved, spending most of the time playing with Pei Yang without disturbing Jiang Ran's deep contemplation.
For some unknown reason, on their return journey, the opposite berth in their small compartment remained unoccupied.
This allowed them to rest well.
