“Qi Feng doesn’t have a girlfriend.” Perhaps, he never will.
Ru Feng glared at him, “Dad, not having one now doesn’t mean he won’t have one in the future. Never mind, you solve it yourself later. Let’s see how second brother settles the score with you.” In her heart, she regretted: So that sister really wasn’t second brother’s girlfriend!
Si Tu Jin laughed without answering. How could he settle a score?
Returning the Bright Pearl
On the tombstone, her mother’s smile was familiar and warm.
Ru Feng squatted down, gently stroking it. “Mom, I’m back.”
She smiled softly, her eyes filled with nostalgia and filial love. “Mom, is this because of your blessing? I promised you I would make second brother feel happiness and joy. I haven’t completed it yet, so you will let me come back.”
Si Tu Jin stood smiling, his gentle gaze quietly cast.
A Lian, is it really you? Unwilling to let me be lonely and sad, so you sent our child back?
For Qi Feng, I am truly helpless. Perhaps only the wind can awaken all of his emotions. For this child’s dark childhood, we can no longer remedy it. Fortunately, Fenger has returned in another identity. I wonder if this is a blessing.
I want both children to find happiness. If Fenger can accept it, I would be glad to see it happen. No one could love her more than Qifeng.
With a slight curve at his mouth, he embraced his daughter and said, “As long as the child can be happy, I don’t care about anything else.”
Rufeng smiled at him, “Dad, I will be happy.”
“Is that so?” he asked, “Even if Ning Yuan and Suifeng’s wedding is set for next week?”
Something silently exploded in her mind, soundless yet painful.
Rufeng tried to keep her eyes open, gazing at the drifting clouds, “Is that so? How nice!”
Don’t cry, don’t want to cry, so tears must not fall.
Situ Jin gently patted Rufeng’s back, “My daughter deserves better.”
That day, Rufeng fell ill. By the next morning, she had a fever and was unconscious.
