"...but I am no longer the little girl in my memory who is smiling brightly and brightly with her skirt turning around and turning around."

He will always remember the night she woke up.

She lay on the small bed in the wooden house. The baby fat that was still cute on her face three years ago had long disappeared. She had become a terrifyingly pointed chin. Her deep sunken eye sockets made her eyes bigger, but she had no spirit at all. The most dazzling sunlight was lost in those crystal-like amber eyes.

He has a white and blue face, thin arms and legs, and his body is abnormally thin. He looks like a big-headed baby, showing a terrible pathological condition of long-term drug addiction.

She looked at him expressionlessly, her eyes as empty as stagnant water, and there was no longer the joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness that should be vivid in life.

At that moment, his heart trembled violently, like a knife shattering, tearing apart.

...

"She looked at me and just asked, 'Who are you?' I was not able to tell her my name until that day, but there was no joy. I didn't dare to say that I was the son of the Lord of Rose, but I just said that my name was Feng He, and I was a student of Harvard Medical School.

She still remembered the bloody and cruel family incident three years ago, but since she woke up, she never saw her cry shed, did not cry, did not make a fuss, and even said nothing, calm as if she had never given birth.

But the more she did, the more sad and scared I became. I heard her talking to herself that she was no longer the daughter of the Adelson family.”

Feng He took a deep breath,

"Since then, Xiao Li has changed, becoming indifferent, inferior, and keeping people from thousands of miles away."

Xuan Yu's mind was like she smiled and said good night to him last night, and she felt even more sad, as if she had fed a large mouthful of lemon juice, which was rumbling in her stomach.

He longed to see her smile, but he didn't know that she once could not even cry.

"The most important thing is to be alive..." Xuan Yu's extremely heavy voice burst out from his chest.

Feng He was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

"Yes, nothing is more important than living. Since Xiaoli is awake, I must let her live well.
Chapter completed!