Xu Zhiyan loves his sibling sister, feels sorry for her, so he can forgive her for anything.
But what if this inherently unequal relationship loses its familial support one day?
Xu Zhiyan has already chosen to give up, while Xu Zhiyao remains oblivious in her ignorance.
She hasn't realized yet that she has lost the most precious emotion in the world.
At this moment, Xu Zhiyao merely glanced angrily for the last time before boarding, still not seeing that familiar figure.
She turned back and muttered to herself, "Xu Zhiyan, I will not forgive you."
Gu Shengyin was quietly working on problems in the classroom.
She received a system reminder that Xu Zhiyao had already boarded the plane to the Imperial Capital.
With a gentle exhale, Gu Shengyin wore a relaxed smile.
"Honey, let's go for milk tea after school today?"
We should have gone last time, but Xu Zhiyao's situation dampened the mood.
...
A year quickly passed by.
