Fengyang Lianxun

[Urban] [One heroine] [A little heartbreak] [Super-strong assassin] [Pure romance] [Hopeless romantic]

“Brother, do you like me?”

A girl’s gentle voice rang out as she held a photograph in both hands.

It showed a boy who looked bright and sunny.

“I’m sorry...”

As she apologized, tears welled in her eyes and fell one by one onto the photograph.

She clutched it tightly to her chest, but the familiar warmth she had once felt was nowhere to be found.

In a daze...

Her vision began to blur, and his silhouette appeared in her mind.

He turned around, revealing a radiant smile, and gently comforted her.

“Don’t cry. If your eyes get all puffy, I won’t call you my little sister.”

When she awoke from the dream, the girl changed her clothes, took an umbrella, and wandered aimlessly down the street.

Passersby thought she was a little strange. She was barefoot, her messy hair covering half her face, and every so often she let out a silly laugh.

But the girl didn’t care. She was lost in all the little moments she had shared with him...