Meanwhile, she could also feel a warm feeling in her heart. Chen Ziyue's little sister, who acted as if she didn't care or worry about her eldest sister actually cared about her deep down in her heart. Even in those poisonous words, she could hear the genuine care she had for her eldest sister.
Unfortunately, Chen Ziyue wasn't alive to hear this any longer.
"You are a very good little sister, Yuxi," she praised softly.
Chen Yuxi froze, showing a rare look of blush and shyness on her face. She bit her lips, frowning and trying not to break down and cry. How many times she has dreamed that one day, her eldest sister would come back to her? How many times did she wish that everything would get back to normal between them?
But, it always reminded a wish, an unfulfilled dream.