Zhang Nu was stunned by Lin Xiaoâs words. He carefully studied Lin Xiaoâs expression, searching for any sign that he might be joking, but there was none. At that moment, Zhang Nu was sure of one thingâLin Xiao had an unbelievably low emotional intelligence. He was completely straightforward, almost to a fault.
Otherwise, how could he say something like that so bluntly? Wasnât he just setting himself up for confrontation?
âLin Xiao, you really are something else,â Zhang Nu sighed.
âIf I had your sharp instincts to notice otherâs feelings, that would be incredible. But your way of comforting people⊠donât you think itâs a bit harsh?â
Lin Xiao blinked, genuinely confused. He didnât understand what Zhang Nu was trying to say. In fact, he hadnât even intended to comfort Liu Haiâhe had simply stated the truth as he saw it.
âI wasnât trying to comfort him,â Lin Xiao said matter-of-factly. âI was just saying what I think.â
His tone was serious, but there was no malice in his words. Liu Hai, realizing how sincere Lin Xiao was, decided not to argue. He knew that Lin Xiao lacked emotional awareness and wouldnât see things the way others did. There was no point in trying to compare himself to Lin Xiao.
Instead, he felt oddly grateful. If Lin Xiao hadnât bluntly pointed things out, he might have continued down a path of self-doubt.
âNo matter what, Lin Xiao, I still appreciate you getting me and Zhang Nu out of there,â Liu Hai said sincerely.
He wasnât sure if Lin Xiao truly understood his gratitude, but he hoped that one day, he would. And strangely enough, Liu Haiâs instinct was correct. Lin Xiao did eventually changeâbut by the time he did, they could no longer be friends.
Zhang Nu, not wanting to dwell on the moment any longer, clapped his hands together.
âAlright, enough of this sentimental nonsense,â he said. âLetâs keep moving. Didnât Lin Xiao say weâre heading toward Apricot Spring Town? It sounds like a beautiful place.â
Hearing this, Lin Xiao frowned slightly.
Apricot Spring Town had once been beautiful, as its name suggested. Every spring, apricot blossoms would fill the village, turning it into a picturesque haven.
But just because something had been beautiful before didnât mean it still was. Places changed. Not every town remained the same over time.
It was entirely possible that Apricot Spring Town was no longer the peaceful, scenic place it once was.
âI wouldnât get my hopes up too much,â Lin Xiao warned.
His words sent a chill through Zhang Nu and Liu Hai.
Lin Xiao had never been to Apricot Spring Townâso how did he know it wasnât as picturesque as they imagined?
Why was he discouraging them from expecting too much?
âLin Xiao, why would you say that?â Zhang Nu asked, a hint of suspicion in his voice.
Lin Xiao, however, seemed completely lost.
âWhat did I say?â he asked, blinking in confusion.
Zhang Nu and Liu Hai exchanged bewildered glances.
Why did it feel like Lin Xiaoâs personality changed so suddenly? One moment, he was speaking cryptically, and the next, he had completely forgotten what he had just said.
âWhatâs wrong with you?â Liu Hai asked, narrowing his eyes. âDo you have two different people living inside you or something? How do you not remember what you just said?â
Liu Haiâs blunt remark unintentionally struck a nerve.
Lin Xiao hesitated, his usually composed expression wavering slightly. âI⊠sometimes I just lose track,â he admitted. âI donât know why it happens. Did I say something strange?â
Zhang Nu and Liu Hai, seeing Lin Xiaoâs reaction, decided not to press the issue. It was possible that Lin Xiao had spoken unconsciously. There was no point in dwelling on it.
âItâs nothing,â Zhang Nu said. âLetâs just keep going. Weâll find out once we get to town.â
Lin Xiao nodded and quietly followed behind them like an obedient child.
Zhang Nu and Liu Hai exchanged a quick glance. Something was definitely off about Lin Xiao.
If he merely lacked emotions, that would be one thing. But his reactions were inconsistent. Sometimes he was sharp and perceptive, and other times he seemed completely lost, like he wasnât entirely present. Was this what people meant when they said, when one door closes, another opens?
Before they could think too much about it, the sun began to dip below the horizon.
By nightfall, they finally arrived at Apricot Spring Town. To Zhang Nuâs surprise, the town was bustling with people. The streets were lively, filled with endless streams of travelers and merchants.
It looked like a thriving, vibrant town.