On the street.
"Sis, why are you so good to Brother Jiang Ning?"
Wang Qinghan suddenly spoke.
Wang Qingtan glanced at her younger sister.
"Maybe because I'm lonely!"
"Sis, what are you lonely for? Don't you have me?" Wang Qinghan said. The moment the words fell, she startled and exclaimed, "Sis, you couldn't be feeling lonesome, could you?"
The next moment.
Thonk!
Wang Qingtan directly gave her own younger sister a flick on the forehead.
"That hurts!" Wang Qinghan immediately clutched her head and said pitifully.
"If you know it hurts, then good!" Wang Qingtan rolled her eyes at her younger sister and continued, "You don't understand!"
At this moment.
Though it was May, she could not help feeling a trace of autumn's desolate chill in her heart.
That secret belonging to her heart had always lingered there.
The constantly awakening Past Life Wisdom made her heart feel as if it carried a thousand jin of weight, yet she had no way to vent it outward.
Jiang Ning.
He was the existence she believed might be the same kind as herself.
But now, she still did not dare be certain, nor did she dare bare her heart.
The secret in her heart had no one to whom it could be poured out.
Several breaths later.
Wang Qingtan sighed softly and rallied her spirits again.
"Let's go! Hurry back!"
"Okay, Sis!" Wang Qinghan looked at her own elder sister's somewhat thin and desolate back, then quickly chased after her.
A moment later.
Wang Qingtan let out a light laugh.
On the other side.
Jiang Ning had just returned to his own courtyard when he continued practicing fist techniques.
With Wang Qingtan helping him like this, he could not bring himself to take her jewelry and sell it in exchange for