The person who had clearly appeared in front of her just last week had suddenly died one day! Xia Ning didn't know how to convince herself to accept this fact.
She did hate him for doing all those meaningless things, for hurting his own child, and for letting down her friendship with him, but from the beginning to the end, she had never thought of letting him die.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have let him do as he pleased since she had such a big handle on him.
For the entire afternoon, Xia Ning stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and did not speak to anyone. Her mind was filled with the memories she shared with Jin Yan.
The first time they met at the welfare home, she had watched him get close to her. At first, she had been afraid, but now she was happy. He was like an older brother, protecting her and not letting other children hurt her.
