Lu Qi closed her eyes in despair. Tears slid down her face, and her heart ached so much that she found it difficult to breathe.
Qiao Nian looked at Lu Qi with heartache and asked softly, "Sometimes, don't believe too much in so-called evidence. Sister is clearly in front of you now. Why do you still think she's dead?"
Lu Qi's eyelashes trembled, and there were still tears on them. She looked at Qiao Nian's face carefully. Seeing that Qiao Nian wasn't joking, she thought that Qiao Nian wanted her to acknowledge her as her sister. She said awkwardly, "Sister Qiao Nian, I know you want to be my sworn sister, but my grandmother won't be willing. Moreover, I also think that if I acknowledge another sister, it will be a little cruel to my real sister…"
At this point, Lu Qi sniffled. She picked up a tissue and lowered her head to silently wipe her tears.
Now, whenever she thought of her sister, she wanted to cry. She couldn't stop her tears.
