Compared to her brother who was loved by her parents and was so outstanding, how good would it be if she was the one who died?
Xie tingxi frowned and tried hard to recall what had happened back then. He vaguely remembered that there was a piece of news about a volunteer who had unfortunately died during a rescue.
It was just that he had never thought that that person would be qu Huaian's older brother, nor did he think that they would have such a deep entanglement.
"You two have a good relationship?" He pursed his lips, his voice hoarse.
Qu Huaian's eyes were filled with desolation. &Quot; he was the person who treated me the best in the world, and the only person who was willing to love me. And you killed him! &Quot;
"Xie tingxi, you're the one who killed him!"
Because her parents valued boys over girls, she had never received their love since she was young. Her brother had everything he wanted, and she had to eat their leftovers.
