“There was no one left in the room but Jiaoruo and me... I heard her trying so hard to call out, ‘Sister, Sister...’ I feel like I can still hear it now...”
Qian Yanruo's once-bright eyes were now dim. She whispered her final words.
“Just like when she was little, always following me around and calling my name...”
“If only time could stop there, so we could stay children forever...”
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An extra story about the Qian sisters from Between Life and Death [Infinite].
Si Yufeng's deduction wasn't entirely correct, so this story recounts what happened and recreates the scene as it was then.
Theme: Jealousy turns to hatred
Good guy, impulsiveness is the devil.
In fact, it is just an evil idea, and it will become like this when it is realized. If you hesitate and miss the opportunity, nothing will happen in the future...
Alas, love and hate are such complicated and strange emotions
Suddenly I remembered the opera I had heard before, "Women's Struggle is the history of resentment, jealousy, love and friendship." It almost felt like this. My sister's love is instinct, and hate is impulse.
Fortunately, my sister is not like this...
Hey, little sister, don't give up the entire forest for a piece of grass.