Ji Ziming pretended to be relaxed, thinking that she would probably not be so emotional if he told her the sweet story of Jerry and her.
"Jerry ... He's dead ... He's dead ..." At the mention of Jerry's name, Luo Yi's emotions burst into tears, and her words were also a little unclear.
Ji Ziming's hand, which was holding the phone, almost dropped when he heard Luo Yi's words. He thought that he had not heard her clearly or that she had not expressed herself clearly, so he asked again to confirm,""Luo Yi, what did you say? Is Jerry ... Dead?"
Luo Yi couldn't answer his question anymore. She covered her mouth and cried.
Suddenly, because of the grief in her heart, she buried her head in the quilt and sobbed softly. After crying a few times, she was afraid of waking up mi Bing 'er who had just fallen asleep next door, so every cry was very careful.
