The next day, Xiyue packed up the freshly made porridge and left the hall.
"Baby, do you want to go to the hospital?" Zi Lingrui looked at her daughter lovingly. She was surprised by her daughter's change. From the gentleness before to the mixture of angel and devil now, she felt even more pity for her.
She couldn't bear that her daughter had to go through such ugly dangers at such a young age.
Xiyue nodded, "Mom, I'm going to see Keigo and Ryoma."
Zi Lingrui stroked Xiyue's smooth silver-purple hair, her eyes full of endearing love, "Let Chen'er take you there!"
Xiyue shook her head, her brother still needed to go to class. But before she could say her refusal, the elegant and noble young man had already walked up to him, and He Xu's voice was still soft and sweet, "Let's go!" Xiyue nodded,
Had to keep up.
Zi Lingrui looked at the backs of the two of them, her eyes full of doting and pity. She originally hoped that Chen'er and Baobao could grow up without any worries, but after all, she was still too naive to survive in this thousand-year-old family.
, what they come into contact with is destined to prevent them from becoming ordinary children, and it is destined that they cannot enjoy the happiness that ordinary children should have.
Zi Lingchen looked at Xiyue in the passenger seat, his eyes full of undisguised love and worry, "Yue'er..."
Xiyue raised her head, looked at the young man's perfect profile, and raised a soft smile at the corner of her mouth, "Brother, don't worry, I'm not a child anymore."
After hearing that Zi Lingchen stopped talking, could he really rest assured? The answer was no. He didn't want his sister to be unhappy, but those big or small things always pointed to the girl, but he didn't protect her from them.
The ability to hurt. At this moment, if Xiyue turned around, she would definitely see the deep silence in the young man's purple eyes.
Walking into the special care ward, looking at the stubborn young man looking at the ceiling with a depressed face, a faint smile appeared on his beautiful face, "Ryoma."
Hearing this, the young man turned to look at the girl at the door. Her slightly curly silver-purple hair reached her waist. There was a faint smile on her beautiful face. Her simple white knee-length skirt made her look even more elegant, pure and charming.
Temperament coexisted. This was the girl called Yue'er yesterday. He felt the worry in her eyes, and his heart trembled unconsciously. He didn't know what it felt like, but he hated it.
With this uncontrollable look, the tugging voice subconsciously became a little cold, "Who are you?"
There was no unexpected panic. There was nothing unusual about the girl's calm appearance. Her clear and soft voice was so damn comfortable to hear, "Yue, Zi Ling Xiyue."
"Have we known each other before?" The stubborn boy asked a faint question when he looked at the girl. People around him said that they knew each other, but he could not find any trace of her in his mind.
Xiyue lowered her eyes slightly, her thick and dense eyelashes blocking her soul-stirring purple eyes, "You should ask your own heart about this."
Before the boy could speak, the door opened again, and the pretty and lovely girl appeared in front of the two of them. The girl showed a trace of panic when she met Xiyue's eyes, "I'm sorry to disturb you." After that,
Just walked outside.
"Don't leave." The stubborn young man on the bed said calmly. She was the warmth he could touch. He didn't want this warmth to disappear. Then he turned to look at the beautiful girl, "If nothing happens, just leave!"
