After reading Song Qingrong's writing, I felt both amused and exasperated.
How can you blame it on me even in your dreams?
"This isn't my fault, is it?" I retorted.
At this moment, Song Qingrong picked up her pen again to add to the discussion.
Never mind, it's not your fault.
Who made me love you?
After finishing writing, Song Qingrong put down her pen, stretched, and looked at the head of the bed. She looked at it for a while before getting up, murmuring, "Xu Ruo, I wish that wasn't a dream."
Hearing this, I looked towards the head of the bed, where I had been sitting last night...
Not long after, Song Qingrong came out of the room. After tidying up, she left home without even having breakfast. I followed her to a coffee shop. I originally thought she was there to drink coffee, but after waiting for a while, I saw someone I hadn't seen for some time.
Lin Qingxue.
I never expected to see Lin Qingxue again in this way.
After I confirmed that Lin Qingxue had left Binhai, I did consider going to find her, but I later felt that it was pointless. After all, my death was inevitable, and what she said wasn't really a betrayal of me.
When it comes to love, no one can truly be rational.
As for the matter with Lin Qingxue, she wasn't the one who was wrong.
To be honest, I was the one who was wrong.
Lin Qingxue wore sunglasses and looked very cautious. She looked much more haggard than before, and it was clear that she had not been doing well.
I just don't know when Song Qingrong contacted Lin Qingxue.
I had absolutely no idea.
After she sat down, she glanced around privately before taking off her sunglasses and saying apologetically, "I'm late."
Song Qingrong shook her head and said, "I just arrived too."
"I'm already very happy that you could come."
Lin Qingxue smiled bitterly upon hearing this, then asked with a hint of fear, "Xu Ruo..."
Is he really gone?
Song Qingrong nodded slightly and then said, "I know about your relationship with Xu Ruo. I've often heard her talk about you before, so I think you're a trustworthy person."
"What do you want me to do?" Lin Qingxue wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, took a deep breath, and asked.
Song Qingrong said seriously, "Whether it's Gu Nianci or the Xu family."
"They all wronged Xu Ruo."
"Now that Xu Ruo is gone, the Xu family has announced that Gu Nianci will marry Xu Yan. They don't care about Xu Ruo's life or death at all, and they have never really cared about Xu Ruo's sacrifices."
"This is so unfair to Xu Ruo."
Lin Qingxue said with a wry smile, "How could I not know about Xu Ruo's grievances?"
“I had advised him to take better care of himself before, but he just wouldn’t listen to me.”
"I had no choice but to try my best to free him from this, but I never expected..."
"I really didn't expect him to leave like this."
As Lin Qingxue spoke, she seemed to lose control of her emotions and couldn't hold back any longer, sobbing softly as she lay on the table.
As I watched, I felt a kind of indescribable discomfort, but perhaps because I was a soul at the moment, I didn't have a direct feeling.
"I don't blame you," I said after thinking for a moment.
“Xu Ruo won’t blame you.” Song Qingrong wiped her eyes and continued, “But now, I need your help.”
"I can't let Xu Ruo suffer in vain."
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