Exchange (2)

"Big Brother, I'm not as magnanimous a woman as Sister Lingling," Lin Xinyuan said softly. "I like you. I'm not that magnanimous, but I admire Sister Lingling, so I've only ever waited. I didn't fight her for you—not because I couldn't, but because I didn't want to."

As she spoke, a faint determination showed in her expression.

Lin Xin looked up at her, unable to understand why she was saying this.

"But I look down on that An Ying. So what if her aptitude is good? If she truly loved you, Big Brother, how could she be unable to bear accompanying you together with Sister Lingling?" As Lin Xinyuan spoke of An Ying, her expression gradually turned cold and stern. "Sister Lingling gave everything for you, Big Brother. Even at death, she had no regrets. What has An Ying ever done? Simply run over and make a scene at the wedding feast? Just because she was Big Brother's first love, she could be willful as she pleased, and everything had to revolve around her, without considering anyone else's feelings?"

"Stop talking. She isn't that kind of person."

Lin Xin closed his eyes and spoke quietly.

"Why shouldn't I? Even after Sister Lingling left, she hoped that, so Big Brother wouldn't be lonely, you could go find her again and reconcile. But what about her? All these years, did she ever appear again even once?" Lin Xinyuan said coldly. "Yet you still can't forget her!"

Lin Xin had no answer.

"Granted, Big Brother was the one who broke the agreement first back then, but she didn't need to react so drastically, did she? If she truly loved Big Brother, how could she fail to understand your difficulties? Sister Lingling's injuries worsened by the day, and she could not hold on much