Xin Xiaozhen was deeply shaken, muttering, "How could it be, how is this possible? This is impossible! Pingping is your brother, it can't be…"
Tears, once again, fell like a breached dam, unstoppable.
Yu Jingrong stood helplessly by, watching Xin Xiaozhen, unable to pull herself out of the Abyss of pain. All she could do was silently stay by Xin Xiaozhen's side.
No one knew how long the crying lasted before Xin Xiaozhen finally stopped.
Her eyes, red and swollen, stared at Yu Jingrong, "That man… although he looks exactly the same, he's not Chenxi, is he?"
Yu Jingrong nodded slightly, "It's possible."
She didn't want to deceive Xin Xiaozhen. In truth, she herself wasn't fully convinced. Lun Sui might not be her brother, but she clung to a sliver of hope, thinking that maybe, just maybe, he was her brother.
