Coming out of the Brennan group and walking to the side of the road, I sat on the curb with some soft legs.

I finally succeeded in fighting back the old man. Although I was happy in my heart, I was also afraid that what he said was also true.

A little while later, a pair of dark leather shoes appeared on the steps in front of me, and then a nice voice came, "Krista?"

I looked up and saw a familiar and strange face.

I stood up and was amazed. "Andrew?"

"It's really you. Just now I was wondering if I was mistaken and thought you were someone else....