Author: Liaowumian Machine Translation
She suddenly felt that her sister had really disappeared from this world.
She did not understand how a good, living person.
Had turned into a small white jade jar?
That day, Lu Huanzi sat in front of her sister's tombstone for the whole night.
Her brother-in-law was the same. He stood behind her for the whole night.
At that time, Lu Huanzi thought that her brother-in-law really loved her sister.
Her sister had been sick for such a long time. Lu Huanzi saw everything that her brother-in-law had done.
Her brother-in-law was a good man.
After her sister was buried, Lu Huanzi stopped going to school.
She woke up every day and went to the cemetery to accompany her sister after breakfast.
Everyone in the family was worried sick.
Uncle Fu, the housekeeper who usually doted on her the most, advised her several times behind her back.
But at that time, she didn't speak.
It was as if she couldn't speak anymore.
It wasn't that she didn't want to speak.
It was that during that period of time, Lu Huanzi felt as if she had suddenly lost the ability to speak.
It wasn't that she didn't want to speak, but that she couldn't make a sound.
Lu Huanzi went to the cemetery to accompany her sister every day.
In front of her sister's tombstone, she looked at the smiling face on the tombstone.
Lu Huanzi still could not accept that her sister had left, forever.
Lu Huanzi remembered that day when it rained heavily.
She stayed in the cemetery for a day.
That day, Uncle Fu came to look for her, and she temporarily hid.
Uncle Fu did not find her and left again.
At that time, Mo Lichuan also went abroad.
No one cared about her, and she would not even go back at night.
Lu Huanzi stayed in the cemetery for two days and two nights.
During those two days, it rained.
Her body was wet and dry, dry and lost.
But she almost did not feel anything.
She leaned against her sister's tombstone.
She even had an illusion.
Her sister was standing right in front of her, walking towards her.
Lu Huanzi finally raised her arm. "sister, take me away. Please, take me away. "
In this world, there was nothing that was worthy of her attachment.
She did not know what happened after that.
Her sister did not take her away in the end, but her brother-in-law came.
She was seriously ill.
Later, she heard from the Butler that the high fever had not subsided for three days, so she used all kinds of methods.
But because her body was weak and her organs were in a state of failure, even medicine could not be used.
At that time, Lu Huanzi was in a daze.
She would wake up a few times occasionally.
She had been sleeping, and she could always dream of her sister.
She could always dream of her sister taking her away.
But every time, someone would pull her back.
She hated that person to the core.
Later, her mind gradually became clear.
When she occasionally opened her eyes, she could always see a tall figure by the window.
He was always standing by the bed
He was used to hiding in the darkness. Lu Huanzi had once thought that he was the grim reaper.
He was the one who had come to bring her and her sister together.
She always took the initiative to reach out her hand towards that figure's back.