But many times, Qiqi in his dreams didn't speak, just showed him a sweet smile. Yet, like a madman, he went to bed early time and again, just to meet that sweet smile under a cherry blossom tree in his dreams.
When he was young, he always thought Qiqi was a pitiful child. Abandoned by her parents at birth. So he always tried to hold her in his palm, to take care of her and protect her, never imagining that one day, he would abandon her as cruelly as her parents did.
He couldn't forgive himself, just like he couldn't forgive the parents who once abandoned them.
Xia Xiaonuan listened to her words and suddenly fell silent.
How could she not understand! In this world, perhaps no one else could understand that feeling better than her!
But…
Once again, she shook her head.
She reached out, forcefully breaking free from him.
With a resolute, indifferent tone, she said, "You misunderstood, I am not Qiqi."
Liang Shaochen looked at her, his gaze fixed intensely on her.
