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I listened to my sister talk about her past, and I thought that it wasn't easy for my sister to reach this point!

"What happened afterwards became logical. Because he didn't want to be forced into a marriage, so he used me as a shield. As for me, taking into consideration of Lu Ziyuan's position and connections in C City, I unconsciously thought of other things. It just so happened that I needed him at work, so I agreed. " His sister said.

And I understand my elder sister. For example, I, Ego, Shao Yu, have such a vague relationship between us. In the end, it's still because of the difference in our background. However, I believe that it is only a matter of time before this restriction is broken.

"A few days ago, I was busy at a hotel. I saw Lu Ziyuan coming out with a woman in his arms. Even though I know this is just a show, I still can't stand it. When I think about how Lu Ziyuan and I were only playing on the spot, I felt that it was extremely funny. So, I wanted to get rid of Lu Ziyuan from my marriage through this. "Because I really can't allow myself to continue to be immersed in this endless pain of love." "" "" . His sister said. Her tears formed a line. Although I know Young Master Lu's loose and loose personality, I can't allow him to lie to my sister like this. I feel a bit more resentful towards him in my heart.

In fact, no matter if it's someone from the bottom class like me or someone from the strong society like my sister, we are always flustered about love. It has nothing to do with identity or background.

"Sister, don't think too much, you're still wasting your breath even if you think too much! Let's just let it develop naturally! " I comforted my sister. I originally wanted to curse a few bad things about Young Master Lu, but after thinking about my elder sister's feelings for him, I felt that it was inappropriate. In the end, after thinking about it again and again, I could only comfort my elder sister like this, hoping that she could quickly get out of the depths of her sadness.

My sister dried her eyes and gave me a forced smile.

At this moment, an untimely rumbling sound came from the air. After finding the source of the sound, I awkwardly looked at my elder sister.

"Did you not eat your fill just now?" his sister asked.

I nodded, embarrassed.

My sister just jokingly tapped me on the forehead and told the kitchen to do it again.

As I ate the delicious beef noodle soup, I asked my sister, "Father abandoned you. Did you ever hate him?" I came up with this after much deliberation. Actually, I mainly see that Elder Sister treats me very well. Although we aren't of the same mother, the relationship between us is much better than the relationship between Gu Shaoyu and Gu Shaoyang. That's why I'm sure that my sister won't blame me. That's why I dared to suggest it.

My sister looked at me in surprise, as if she didn't expect me to ask this question. She shook her head, the smile still on her lips.

"Maybe you don't know, every year on my birthday, Dad sends me a letter and a little gift until something happens to him. When I saw the letter and the gift, I understood my father's difficulties, so naturally I didn't blame him. " His sister recalled.

Of course, I didn't know about this. If my sister hadn't appeared by my side, I wouldn't have believed that I had such a close relative!

"On the other hand, have you ever hated your father? Because of his misstep, you will be forced to pay your debts as a sommelier. Have you ever hated him for these? " Sister asked me, looking at her nervous face, really written in every expression.

It's not like I haven't thought about it. Maybe I hated it when my mother jumped off the building and I suffered the humiliation. But I knew Dad loved me. No matter what he had done wrong.

"Maybe!" I looked at my sister's worried expression and changed the subject. "But the moment I saw my father sick in the hospital, the moment I saw my father pretending to be strong, I can't hate him anymore. I knew that no matter what my father had done wrong, it was only once. He's a good father, isn't he? " My relaxed tone also relaxed my sister.

We looked at each other and smiled. Maybe we all had bad luck, but it was over. Now, we should face every day of our lives with a more positive attitude, and not let time be wasted, right?

Maybe we all complained about the injustice of fate, but fate allowed us to meet each other. No more hate, no more complaints. From now on, I want to cherish every day, cherish this hard-earned happiness.

I said to myself.

We talked for a long time that day, and this time we really did open our hearts.

We slept on the same bed, beside us was a dependable elder sister, which made me very happy and also made me hold tightly onto my elder sister's hand, afraid that all of this was just a dream and that I would still be that worthless sommelier after waking up from the dream.

Early in the morning, just before dawn, I thought I heard a knock on the door. I looked at my sister, who was still sleeping soundly. I didn't want to disturb her, so I covered my head with the blanket and pretended that I couldn't hear anything. If my sister asked, I heard nothing.

It wasn't until ten o'clock when the sun was shining down on her butt that she finally woke up.