Xiaozhen liked my brother so much, and now with him missing, she would only feel more distressed. Yet, she didn't know what to say. My brother had always been untraceable, and everyone knew what the result might be, but should we hold on to a sliver of hope?
But that sliver of hope was indeed very faint.
Suddenly, Yu Jingrong understood Li Chengyun's feelings, why he had lied to her at the time, assuring her that her hand was fine and would surely heal. The emotional turmoil Li Chengyun faced must have been identical to what she was feeling now!
"Please, Jingrong, you must find your brother, you must find him..." embracing Yu Jingrong tightly, Xiaozhen wept bitterly, eventually crying herself to sleep.
Both Yu Jingrong and Huo Shufen couldn't help wiping away tears but dared not cry out loud, afraid that it would further upset Xiaozhen.