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The most memorable memory of everyone's childhood was the summer vacation.

Her first summer vacation, like a broken watermelon, floating past the fragrance, flowing with red juice.

This spring was the happiest time in her memory because she had met her new friend, Wen Ziyun.

Every day, he would laugh without any worries, and this emotion was passed down to Ji Li.

They had agreed to go to school together, to go to school together, and it would take them half an hour to walk to school. They would pass beautiful fields on the way.

Ji Li didn't need to wear a grey robe anymore because the school had already issued a school uniform. Although it was old and rough, Ji Li still treated it as a treasure. Every day, he would use a small teacup to flatten it before putting it on.

Every time the snow dressed in a pure color, the elegant and refined noble school would obey and come down from above, they would all act like a proud princess, raising their heads even higher.

Even so, the old school uniform Ji Li was wearing still made her feel indescribably nice.

She didn't have many opportunities to meet her uncle, but she always managed to sneak a peek at him. Whenever there was a sound coming from the stairs in the middle of the night, she would run out to look up, so that she could see his back.

She would peek at him every morning when he came down from the stairs, wiping the banisters, and though he never looked at her, he was always cold and distant, but she was glad to see him again this morning.

Sometimes her uncle would come back for dinner, and she would take the opportunity to bring him some food, and she would be happy to stand there and watch him eat.

Summer was coming. I heard that my uncle took the snow to travel abroad. Where is the country? Is it very far? How long will it take? I won't see them again this summer.

But her life was full.

Wen Ziyu would play with her every day, help her pick watermelons, catch her swimming in the pond. She had spent most of the summer swimming through this carefree environment, and she and Wen Ziyu had become best buddies.

That day, Ji Li was walking back to his villa with a familiar car in his arms. It was his uncle's car. Did they come back from abroad?

The car door opened, and Ji Ye stepped out and walked towards her, his tall figure enveloping him.

The watermelon was very heavy, making her almost unable to move. She was sweating profusely and gasping for breath. She called out in a low voice, "Uncle!"

Ji Xue also got out of the car. The snow-white dress was very beautiful. She asked in a childish voice, "Li, where did you get this watermelon?"

"It's from a friend." Ji Li told the truth.

"You're lying, you don't have any friends. You stole this, right?" Snow's tone still didn't fluctuate much, but the content was extremely overbearing.

"No, I didn't steal it. I helped them pick the watermelon and they gave it to me …" Ji Li quickly waved his hand. The watermelon lost its support and fell to the ground.

"My watermelon …" She squatted on the ground sadly. She still couldn't eat the sweet watermelon.

Ji Ye took off his sunglasses and lowered his head, a trace of anger appearing in his voice. "You can't casually take someone else's things in the future. The Ji Clan can't afford to lose face like this." He actually dared to steal something.

"No, I didn't." Ji Li stubbornly shook his head. This was the first time she had fought for him.

Ji Ye sneered, "Did you learn how to resist?" "This is your personality, right?" That's right, how could her daughter be any worse than this. She feigned weakness and then, under the sympathy of others, she ruthlessly stabbed them.

As the car drove away, Ji Li sat on the side of the road with a broken watermelon in his hand. He dug a piece out with his finger and put it in his mouth. Looking at the setting sun, she giggled. The Ji Li that was fine, it would be even better tomorrow.

She would not learn resentment, she would only learn tolerance.