As Lu Xingzhi spoke these words, there was a hint of coquettishness.
"You're so bad, I know exactly why, you've long wanted to accompany Mom. That's why, eight years ago, you risked your life to save those people. But why did you leave just like that? How could you be at ease leaving me?"
Lu Xingzhi had actually been holding these words in for a long time, suppressing them in her heart, never expressing them before.
Back then, her grandparents were still alive. She didn't want them worrying, even her crying was controlled.
Later, when all her relatives passed away, she restrained her tears even more.
Because, from then onward, she had to be strong. She was alone, no one would care for her fragility, nor would she need any sympathy.
"You've gone to find those you wanted to see, but you've left behind your most precious Qi Qi." Saying this, Lu Xingzhi couldn't help but shed tears.
