Jiang Shiyi looked at her brother's back. Once, it was the most trusted and relied upon silhouette, but now, looking at it, she wanted to flee, she felt an overwhelming fear.
Although Jiang Jiuyi didn't turn back to look at her, listening to those slow and distant footsteps, he already understood everything in his heart.
The little girl who used to love chasing after his footsteps, who loved to make a fuss at his side, was no more.
He couldn't tell whether he felt happy about it or not.
That thin layer of paper between them had been pierced, at least she wouldn't see him as just a brother anymore, but as a man.
He had no regrets.
"Brother, I'll just find a hotel near the airport to stay for the night," she said as they walked out of the airport.
Jiang Jiuyi turned to look at her.
Her eyes flickered slightly, uneasy and frustrated.
