Ling Yunshu let out a soft laugh again, her voice gentle, "Silly girl, I've been on my own for so many years, now I'm just a bit unaccustomed, that's all. I'll be fine very soon."
Hearing Ling Yunshu say this, Ling Chuxia felt even worse.
During the past three years, although she had lived through the indifference of Shi Che, at least she wasn't alone, even if Shi Che was cold and harsh to her, he was still there.
But her elder sister, these past three years, had been entirely alone.
For them, orphans abandoned since childhood, being alone was a terrifying ordeal. The isolation and loneliness could slowly consume and torment you.
Ling Chuxia's eyes were slightly red, and her voice was choked with sobs, "I'm sorry... If it hadn't been for me, you wouldn't have left."
She could have been with the person she liked, building a happy marriage, instead of being cast out.
