Xing's mother was speechless.

But she refused to give up. Suddenly, her eyes welled up with tears, and she wiped them away as she said to Tian Xiaohui, "Xiaohui, you're a good girl. I know your uncle and I wronged you before, but Xiaojie did nothing wrong. You and Xiaojie have such a good relationship, and he's still lying in the hospital. Can you really bear to leave him like this...?"

Tian Xiaohui fell silent.

When she came across Xing Yujie's situation, she couldn't remain indifferent. The thought of separating from Xing Yujie inevitably caused her a pang of pain.

Ye Yun noticed the wavering in Tian Xiaohui's eyes and deliberately coughed lightly.

This sound served as a reminder to Tian Xiaohui, who turned to look at her with a hint of helplessness and confusion in her eyes.

It is obvious that Xing's mother's words had a great impact on her.

Seeing Tian Xiaohui's soft heart, Xing's mother pressed her advantage, saying, "Xiaohui, Xiaojie really likes you. During the days he was hospitalized and unconscious, he kept calling your name. Who else could love you like that? You two have so many wonderful memories together..."

Beautiful...memories?

Even though Tian Xiaohui wasn't exactly a gentle and affectionate girl, she was still a girl, and Xing's mother's words made her involuntarily recall the precious memories she had after being with Xing Yujie.

Xing Yujie would often come to the pastry shop and bring her good things that were not usually available outside.

There is food, and there are useful things.

He would take a towel and wipe her sweat when she was busy and covered in sweat.

After she finishes get off work and closes the shop, he would ride his bike with her through the streets and alleys, letting her experience the vibrant atmosphere of the night.

And she was very happy.

"Ring ring ring!"

Suddenly, the clear sound of a bicycle bell broke Tian Xiaohui's reverie. Everyone looked up and saw a tall figure riding a bicycle at high speed in the sunlight—