Liang Jiahao had never told her the reason, so Liang Zixuan really didn't know why.
She took a deep breath and shook her head. "I don't know, big brother. Is there any particular reason?"
"Yes." Liang Jiahao's expression was very serious, and his eyes shone with a cruel light. "Did you know that mom died in my arms many years ago?"
Liang Zixuan was shocked. A cool breeze was blowing from the window, causing her body to tremble a little. Her entire body was cold. Even the tip of her heart was shaking.
She was only half a year old. What did she know?
She knew nothing!
Liang Jiahao didn't want an answer and just said, ''Mom died in my arms. I hugged her and felt her body slowly grow colder in my arms. I hated it when I saw her closing her eyes in front of me ... Zixuan, do you know how much I hated myself at that time? I hated myself for not being able to protect her. I hated myself for not being able to do anything but cry."
