AD | Chapter 8

That summer was strangely short, as though it had barely reached its halfway point before autumn came early.Lin Jiahui was like a shooting star. She rose to fame overnight and disappeared just as quickly. People have cruelly short memories. Before long, no one remembered her anymore. Whether someone had deliberately blacklisted her or not, twenty days later, her name had vanished from every newspaper.But I remembered her.I went to a…