But after Jian Yiling turned thirteen, their relationship began to change.
Jian Yunmo began to distance himself from Jian Yiling.
Jian's family thought it was because Jian Yunmo went abroad.
It's not that there's really anything wrong with the relationship between the two.
Because whether it was Jian's father, Jian's mother or Jian Yuncheng, every time he called Jian Yunmo, the first person the other party would ask was Jian Yiling.
He was obviously more concerned about Jian Yiling's affairs than the rest of his family.
Remember to send gifts every holiday.
Anyone can see that what he cares about most is Jian Yiling.
Jian Yiling thought the same thing at first, but gradually she realized something was wrong. Her second brother seemed to be deliberately avoiding her.
But it was just a guess, and Jian Yiling had no way of confirming it.
After two years like this, the relationship between the two has remained in this cold and indifferent state.
Jian Yiling did not think deeply about this issue because it was beyond her knowledge.
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That night, Jian Yiling had that dream again.
It's still the same scene, that cold-toned hospital ward.
Still the same doctors and nurses.
Even the scene in the dream was exactly the same as the last time.
Zhai Yunsheng appeared in front of her hospital bed, introduced himself, asked her some questions, and did not regret it after asking her.
After Jian Yiling finished answering, Zhai Yunsheng was silent for a moment.
"Your body can't hold it anymore. Just leave when you have to. Once you die, you won't have any pain. I'll help you with your posthumous affairs. If you have any requests, tell me now."
Zhai Yunsheng and Jian Yiling had never interacted before, so when facing Jian Yiling's death, he had no emotions, but he was willing to help Jian Yiling handle his affairs, which was already given to the lonely Jian Yiling. Ling's last bit of care was given.
"Thank you." Suddenly there was a smile on his face that was bloodless due to his serious illness.
When she had many people caring about her, such a promise meant nothing.
But at this moment when she was alone and helpless, the fact that someone was willing to take care of her affairs was the greatest kindness she could feel.
Jian Yiling told Zhai Yunsheng: "Just ask someone to take my cremated ashes to the seaside and throw them into the sea."
Jian Yiling knew that no one would come to pay homage to her after she died, so there was no need for a cemetery.
"Okay, I promise you." Zhai Yunsheng agreed.
Before he left, he greeted Jian Yiling's attending doctor and informed him when Jian Yiling was critically ill.
…
wake up.
Jian Yiling opened his eyes suddenly.
He reached out and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.
She didn't know why she was dreaming about this scene again.
There was no description of this paragraph in the novel from Mo Shiyun's perspective that she had read.
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Early the next morning, Jian Yiling got up and came out of the room.
I found an object hanging on the outside door handle of my door.
The outer layer is a hemispherical glass cover, and in the middle is an orange rose flower in full bloom. The flower shape is very beautiful.
This is a relatively rare variety of rose flower.
After Jian Yiling observed it, he discovered that the rose in the glass cover was a specially treated immortal flower.
Many preserved flowers sold on the market are fake, but the one in Jian Yiling's hand is undoubtedly a genuine preserved flower, made from real flowers.
Jian Yiling saw a label attached to the bottom of the hemispherical glass cover.