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When Bai Ling came out of Ji's Mansion, he didn't know why, but he felt a little filled with emotion. Snowflakes were still falling on the street, and he looked around at the vast expanse of white. The stalls were buzzing with cheers and steaming snacks, and they were bustling with people. Not knowing anyone, she felt lost as she walked among the crowd.
Although his memory has been restored, he is still afraid of crowds.
Bai Ling finally walked out of the street and came to the cold river bank. The ground was covered with a thick layer of snow. Bai Ling swept away the snow on the rocks, sat down, and looked at both sides of the river bank quietly, feeling in his heart Gradually, a very sad feeling came to my mind. Maybe sometimes, when you love someone, you don’t need to tell the other person at all. You can see it clearly just by looking at his words and deeds...
At least she saw from Ji Xubai his love for Wen Zhigu, the kind of deep love that cannot be described in words...
Even though he didn't say a word of love to Wen Zhigu in front of her, that kind of love was truly reflected in his actions.
Bai Ling envied the joy of being in love with each other.
Then she thought about herself, and the more she thought about it, the more bitter she felt.
Bai Ling wanted to bury herself in the snow. She wanted to be colder. Maybe she would feel better if she felt the coldness.
When she realized that there was someone behind her, he didn't know how long he had been standing behind her. Bai Ling turned around and saw Jing Che standing next to a tree not far away. The tree was covered in silver and no trace could be seen. Green leaves, he just stood there deserted, holding two cups of hot jujube tea in his hands.
It smells weird.
Bai Ling looked at him and blinked his eyelashes gently, the emotion on his face was calm.
When Jing Che saw that she had discovered him, he no longer stood there waiting. He walked over, sat down beside her, and handed her a cup of jujube tea. Bai Ling pursed her lips and reached out to take it. Zao Cha said softly: "Thank you."
Then, she lowered her head and took a sip of tea. The tea was sweet with the fragrance of dates, and the smell was so refreshing that Bai Ling couldn't help but take another sip.
She and Jing Che sat here calmly, looking at the buildings covered with frost and snow everywhere. The two of them were quiet, as if nothing had happened.
But Bai Ling knew that there was an invisible wall between her and brother Jing Che, so they couldn't fall in love and know each other... From beginning to end, Bai Ling was the passive one.
"Bailing, I lived a very sober life in the first half of my life. Every day, I knew what I was going to do. At first, I was protecting Shunuan while marching and fighting. Later, Shunuan was protected by someone, so I gave up everything I had. My mind is on marching and fighting."
Bai Ling lowered his head and drank jujube tea. As he drank, his heart became astringent again.
As she could feel from the beginning, brother Jingche's eyes were always on Shu Nuan, but at that time she was stupid and only thought that brother Jingche wanted her. It was only later that she finally understood , even the stupid Bai Ling can't bear that brother Jingche stops his eyes on another woman when he is with her, even if that woman is Shu Nuan.
Being jealous of one's own sister is a silly thing, not to mention that Shu Nuan has her own lover. Shu Nuan also said that the relationship between her and Jing Che's brother is just that of brother and sister.