We sisters are not the same as our husband at all.
Good sister, please, please wake up, please?"
Lingzhi's delicate body trembled, and her cherry lips trembled slightly as she looked towards Qingyu who was standing next to her.
"Sister Qingyu, my little sister has never asked for anything extravagantly.
I don’t expect to be able to get along with my husband day and night, nor do I expect to be able to enter his family one day.
My little sister just hopes that she can occasionally stay with her husband until the end of her life.
That's it, that's it.
Sister, is my request too much?"
"Not too much, not too much."
"In that case, sir, why did he just... just..."
"Oh - silly sister, forget about your husband and live a good life."
Lingzhi once again glanced at the familiar figure that was gradually disappearing, and choked with grief.
"Sister Qingyu, as the saying goes, the passing geese leave a sound, and the passing wind leaves a mark.
Things are like this, let alone people.
How can anyone who has entered the heart of someone say that they can just forget it if they forget it?"
Chapter completed!