"Why are you changing the subject?! I just want to know what happened now? What's wrong with him? Can you answer me directly?"
After Lian Xinying shouted into the phone, Xuexue coldly reminded her, "Xixi is crying, don't you hear her crying? If my brother knew Xixi wasn't doing well with you, he'd be furious even if he wasn't dead."
"So what?" Lian Xinying's voice gradually quieted down, becoming more composed.
Beneath her calm exterior, her heart sank to the bottom of the lake.
Since Ji Fan had already prepared his 'final arrangements,' something must have happened to him.
"My brother is dead! It's all your fault! Does that satisfy you, knowing this reason?" Xuexue spoke up after Lian Xinying calmed down, "Lian Xinying, do you still want to hear more? Does your conscience hurt?"
After Xuexue let out a cold, sorrowful laugh, Lian Xinying tightly held Xixi.
It was as if she was embracing Ji Fan's body in his dying moments.
She didn't want Ji Fan to die.
