"..."

Lu Youyou fell silent.

After a while, Lu Youyou lowered her head and whispered: "Not now. I have to wait for a while. Now that I have chased you, it would be unfair to you if the family affairs are not handled well."

For a moment, the ambiguous atmosphere suddenly cooled down.

Lin Jingyu: "?"

Doubts came to mind.

"What's going on at home, senior sister?"

He said something didn't feel right when he looked at the senior sister.

"..."

Silence is still silence.

After a while.

Lu Youyou then raised her head and looked at Lin Jingyu with burning eyes: "Do you want to ask?"

Lin Jingyu also asked her: "Senior, do you want to say something?"

Lu Youyou: "..."

Of course that’s what I want to say.

These things have been kept in her heart without being able to talk about them.

She wanted to speak out, but she couldn't find anyone to talk to.

"Actually, it's not complicated at all." Lu Youyou sighed.

In the cinema, mixed with the background sounds of an action blockbuster, a girl's voice slowly sounded.

"About six years ago, it was my mother's birthday."

"When my father and mother celebrated their birthday, my mother said she would take our whole family to the amusement park. Then my father was hit by a drunk driver on the way to pick me up."

"He obeyed the traffic rules. He watched the traffic lights and zebra crossings and drove slowly..."

"But dad was still hit by a car that was on its way."

"I went to the hospital but couldn't be rescued."

"In the hospital, my mother was screaming hoarse. She felt it was her fault. If she hadn't asked to go to the amusement park, my father would not have died."

"Maybe it was at this time that my mother went crazy."

"She hates herself extremely because of her father's death."

"So she imagined and differentiated the hated side of herself. She felt that it was all that woman's fault. It was all because of that woman that her husband was killed."

"She hated everything about that woman."

"Such as long hair, such as long skirts. Such as coquettishness, such as gentleness..."

"Just like a template, she hated herself six years ago."
Chapter completed!