When Huang qingwu heard Huang qingdie's words, her eyes became gentle.
"Xiao die, if you have someone you like, you must be brave and not retreat."
"But, sister, Ying Qianxi is so outstanding. I ... I'm not confident."
"My little sister is very good. Don't belittle yourself. If someone truly loves you, you will be very good in his heart. The relationship between the two of you makes me feel very pure. It's the kind of feeling that school relationships have. Pure, sweet, and beautiful."
As Huang qingwu spoke, she felt a little emotional. In fact, she was a little envious.
He was envious of his sister for being able to have such a sweet relationship.
She thought about herself and felt bitter.
She really wanted her love to always be sweet and sweet.
Although han yichu treated her very well now, and she could feel han yichu's love, she had experienced a lot in the process. She cried in despair and chose to forget about it.
