He knew that his sister would never come back.
"Why did he die?" Ban Shu pursed her lips slightly.
The system was silent for a moment, "Host."
"It's okay. It's been a long time. I just really want to know." She bent her lip, but reluctantly.
The system sighed helplessly: "He committed suicide by taking poison, host."
"Bang."
I accidentally knocked over the porcelain tea cup beside me, and the harsh sound was shattering and dizzying.
He Jiali pulled her to his side worriedly, fearing that she would be cut by the sharp fragments. "What's wrong, sister?"
There was nothing strange about her expression.
If you ignore her red eyes.
The system looked at her quietly and silently, as if they were separated by two distant, unreachable worlds.
He finally knew.
She actually couldn't bear to part with Chen Que.
It's not about love.
She fears losing more than anyone else.
So avoid risks from the beginning.
The system felt that it had vaguely glimpsed her.
"I'm tired, I want to go back." Pan Shu silently clenched the jade hairpin in her hand, "He Jiali..."
He Jiali hugged Ban Shu tightly, "I'm here, sister, I'm here."
"I'm so sad."
She was vulnerable with him for the first time.
He Jiali, however, did not feel the slightest bit of joy.
Who is she sad for?
What does this hairpin have to do with her?
Countless chaotic thoughts almost buried him and made him breathless.
He gently put on Pan Shu's suit jacket and soothed her softly, "Sister, can I carry you and walk with you?"
"On my back."
"good."
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