Xiaoguo patted her back gently and said sadly, "I heard from the old village chief."
Xiao Zhu wiped her tears and lowered her head. "I've been waiting for them for six years. I can't believe that they passed away just like that. I really cannot believe it."
Her tone was filled with hesitation and helplessness. Her parents were supposedly going on a trip. How did they become dead overnight? It was hard for her to accept the news.
When Xiaoguo first heard the news, she was also shocked. The first thing she thought of was Xiao Zhu's feelings.
Zhao Yuyan looked at Xiao Zhu, who was a year younger than Yu Ling. She sighed sympathetically. What a pitiful child.
Yu Ling looked at the girl who was about her age and felt sorry for her.
At this moment, Xiao Zhu unloaded all the sadness in her heart while confiding in Xiaoguo.