Her fingertips slid along the cover, and the sadness in her heart overflowed inexplicably.
Nian lie had told her that he had nothing to do with ning su. She had believed him back then, and she still believed him now.
However, whose experiences were written in this diary?
Could it be that her sister was making things up? As if he was writing a novel?
Moreover, when she had a dream a few days ago, Nian lie had asked her if she had been sleeping poorly for the past few years. He had also asked if she had dreamed of strange scenes.
There was.
Of course there was.
In her dreams, she was always so sad that she couldn't breathe, but after she woke up, she had a terrible headache and couldn't remember anything.
To be honest, she was very curious about what she and Nian lie were like in the part of her memory that she had forgotten.
