The Jiang family wanted a child, and if Liang Manzhu had not been deceived, they would have looked for someone else.

Liang Manzhu was just used by them.

At this point, Jiang Wanyan also understood why Mr. He felt that he had not fulfilled his responsibilities.

Mr. He promised his friend that he would take good care of Liang Manzhu and her sisters, but one of them died of illness and the other's health deteriorated.

Mr. He wanted to do something to make amends, and then he saw Jiang Wanyan.

Liang Manzhu waited a long time before asking uncertainly, "It's really not my fault?"

Jiang Wanyan nodded vigorously.

"But...sister..."

Liang Manzhu could never let it go.

Jiang Wanyan said, "Even if she knew, she wouldn't blame you."

Liang Manzhu looked at Jiang Wanyan in confusion. Jiang Wanyan took out the box and said, "You should be able to tell who this box belongs to. Let's see what's inside."

Liang Manzhu retreated and said, “You watch it, I don’t want to watch it anymore.”

Jiang Wanyan said earnestly, "Maybe there's something for you in there."

Liang Manzhu hesitated. What if Liang Manyu really left something for her?

The relationship between the two sisters has always been good since they were young.

After Liang Manyu heard what she and Jiang Xun said, Liang Manzhu never saw her again, and she didn’t dare to go.

From the beginning to the end, Liang Manzhu thought that Liang Manyu hated her.

Because of her guilt, she even forgot how good their relationship used to be.

Perhaps her sister really didn't blame her.

Liang Manzhu touched the box with nostalgia. This box was the first gift she gave to Liang Manyu. It was not a very expensive box, but Liang Manyu always cherished it.

Liang Manzhu opened the box herself and found a diary inside.

Liang Manyu has the habit of writing a diary.

Liang Manzhu opened the calendar and found the day when they completely lost contact.

I didn’t write a diary about those days, probably because I didn’t have the energy to do so.

I turned the page and saw the weather information and a reminder to take care of myself.

There was no mention of who was giving the instructions, but seeing the familiar tone, Liang Manzhu knew it was directed at her.

The further you go back, the lighter the handwriting becomes.

The last words Liang Manyu left were: You have always been a good child.

Tears fell on the notebook. Liang Manzhu quickly reached out to wipe them away and held the diary in her arms.

Liang Manyu believed her and did not blame her.

It was Jiang Xun who lied to her and said that Liang Manyu hated her.

Jiang Wanyan left only after Liang Manzhu fell asleep.

Xi Chenzhu stood at the door and saw Jiang Wanyan come out, looking at her with concern.

Jiang Wanyan said: "It's okay, everything is okay."

Xi Chenzhu hugged her. At this moment, words of comfort were far less effective than a warm hug.

Jiang Wanyan hugged him back. He had a faint fragrance that instantly made her feel at ease.

"Mr. Xi."

"Um?"

"I like you."

"I know"

“I’ll always like it.”

Xi Chenzhu chuckled and said, "Me too."