Lu Bojing wiped his forehead and shook his head hard. He just suddenly felt an urge to say it, but he didn't. Mingshen was the worst when he was furious. He would give him a slow, painful death that would make hell come on earth.
He looked at her, who was questioningly staring back at him.
Lu Bojing lowered his head. Even if he told her about Song Jia, it was useless. She wasn't going to live for long. Sooner or later, the time for the transplant would arrive, and she would be dead anyway.
"Y-your sister m-must be beautiful…" he bit his tongue for saying nonsense.
"How do you know?"
"Be-because she likes flowers too... Flowers are beautiful…"
Lihua widened her eyes and then chuckled. "You are right. Sis was really beautiful. She was intelligent too, unlike me," she cleared her throat.
"Don't worry, Lihua. I am here to compensate for your intelligence!" Bobo hopped in the garden and hugged her.
"Bobo!" Lihua smiled and squished his cheeks.
