Qi Yin lost her parents when she was young and was fostered in Xu Qingru's home.
Xu Qingru is her sister who is five years older than her. She has received elite education since she was a child. She is emotionally stable and always treats others with a sense of distance.
But it was she who held Qi Yin's hand, took her to and from school, and protected her from any slightest grievance since childhood.
At the age of eighteen, she confessed her love to Xu Qingru with full love.
That night Xu Qingru scrutinized her with her eyebrows pinched, and said coldly: "I only have canaries in captivity around me. Do you want to give up everything and become a bird?"
Qi Yin's heart was completely chilled and she ran away in a hurry.
For five years, I didn't dare to get close to Xu Qingru.
When we met again, Qi Yin had become a well-known painter in the circle. She had a relationship with everyone and had fun with everyone. Only when she saw Xu Qingru, she would act nice, stand far away and never get close.
Even though she thought she was making friends normally, the difference in background made her the target of frivolous treatment by all parties.
One day, she and a certain business upstart walked out of the bar. The low-key Cayenne stopped at the door. The upstart smiled and stepped forward to chat. Qi Yin looked at Xu Qingru's indifferent face through the half-lowered car window.
"Where are you taking my sister?"
This was the first thing she heard Xu Qingru say after five years.
Not to her.
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Xu Qingru couldn't figure out how the flower he had raised could let himself fall.
After hearing the news, she rushed there specially. In the dim carriage, the girl's face was delicate and beautiful.
Xu Qingru looked at her for a long time and asked: What are you doing?
Qi Yin smiled: As you can see, it's normal to make friends.
Xu Qingru raised the car window, her eyes darkened.
Her fingertips touched her red lips kissed by another woman, and she said softly: Show me how you make friends.
Intention: love