"I don't know why I've become like this, just being here...makes me feel especially sad." Ning Anran raised her hand, wiping away her tears.
"If staying with the Mu family is so hard, why don't you go back to school? Live there, live happily alone, and all your worries will disappear."
"Xiaxia." Ning Anran looked at her, and her heart ached again: "I know you still resent me, resent me for stealing your identity, resent me for living in the Mu family, taking away Grandpa's sympathy."
"But I really didn't want any of this, I don't want these at all..."
"You just want Uncle, right?" Baili Xia smiled, interrupting her.
After drinking another cup of tea, she turned her head back to look at her, the tea still clinging to her thin lips, making those tender thin lips shimmer under the light.
Baili Xia had become prettier, even very, very beautiful, and Ning Anran noticed this in an instant.
