Her voice was a bit choked, "But Lin Zhishu was really angry. I've known him for three years, and that was the first time he got mad at me. I couldn't take what he said, so I ran away crying, sulking for several days without going to play with them."
"But within a couple of days, the sister from our neighbor's house got sick and passed away. I always thought she was just in poor health, so she was often ill. I didn't understand what a terminal illness was or what death represented."
"And because I was sulking those days, when my mom told me that if I didn't go out, I'd never see the sister again, I thought she was just trying to provoke me, so I stubbornly refused to go out."
At this moment, Cheng Yuan began to sob uncontrollably.
"I didn't even get to see her one last time, even though she used to spoil me so much and always treated me like a little sister."
She covered her face, seemingly digging out this sad memory had caused her immense pain.
