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Li Chunhua heaved a sigh when she remembered the past. She still remembered their promise as if it had happened yesterday, but Li Caiyi must have completely forgotten about it.
Of course, she would. After all, no one would like to stay with a sickly person like her. Once Li Caiyi got to know the taste of freedom, she would fly far, far away, leaving Li Chunhua behind in the tall tower.
She felt betrayed and angry whenever her sister brought up the matter of leaving; she kept doing things that made Li Caiyi even more disgusted with her. If she came to know what Li Chunhua planned with Meng Renshu, would she even look at her again?
Li Chunhua smiled bitterly. She had a hunch but dared not to believe it.
