Looking at Xiaobai's posture, Jiaojiao understood its meaning. She let out a bitter laugh, burying her face in her hands, her heart still aching dully.
"Sss... Little Cutie... Little Cutie..."
Jiaojiao lifted her head and weakly said, "Xiaobai, can I be alone for a while?"
Xiaobai nodded its big head but didn't leave the room. Instead, it formed a circle in the corner, resting its large head on top, just watching Jiaojiao.
Jiaojiao's mind was in chaos, and she couldn't think at all. All she could remember were the memories of the years spent with Lu Xian.
In fact, although she and Lu Xian grew up together, almost like childhood friends, they actually had very little time alone together, because most of the time Lu Xian was with Ruan Jie and Ruan Chi, and their meetings were usually in a group setting.
It was different with Duan Xi, with whom she had been inseparable since childhood, spending much more time alone together than with any of the Ruan Family members.
