gazing up at the night sky obscured by half by the branches. 。Under the tree, the two of them chatted idly, time passing unnoticed, until a round moon hung in the branches. 。Tong Yimo could also see...Cold Noon stood at the entrance of the unit on the first floor. When he saw a familiar white figure, he pretended not to see it and walked straight out of the unit door.

And that white figure immediately followed after.

"Ajing—" Ji Siyan called softly.

The cold afternoon scene didn't pause for her call.

Ji Siyan chased after him and had to walk up to him, opening her arms to block his way.

She was tall and well-proportioned. The silver-white cheongsam hugged her curves perfectly, highlighting her graceful figure. The ivory high heels wrapped delicately around her slender ankles with thin straps, simple yet elegant.

“Ajing, let's find a place to sit down and have a good talk, okay” Ji Siyan’s big eyes were filled with a pleading look. Her voice was soft and choked, as if she had been deeply wronged and wanted to confide in him.

Five years ago, we were already over, weren't we So there's nothing left to talk about between us! Leng Zhujing said indifferently, bypassing Ji Siyan and continuing on his way.

Ji Siyan pursed her red lips, turned around, and cried out in a choked voice: "Five years ago, it was your grandfather who forced me to leave you, but I have actually always loved you!"

Suddenly, Leng Zhu Jing's heart skipped a beat. Just as he took his first step, his body froze in place.

For just a second or two, Leng Zuojing was stunned. Then, he quickly regained his composure.

"So what It doesn't matter anymore!" Leng Zhujing's tone remained cold. After a pause, he replied earnestly, "We can't go back."

After finishing his words, he left.

Only Ji Siyan was left standing there, pitifully alone, tears streaming down her face.

Is there any going back

Is it really impossible to go back

Ji Siyan questioned herself over and over in her heart, she didn't want this at all, why did he have to give up on her so early

She had missed him for five years!

Could it be that in love, after a breakup, she is the only one who suffers the most

Ji Siyan walked alone on the city streets like a zombie, lost in memories of her past with Leng Zh Jing. Unconsciously, she arrived at their former high school, Binjiang No. 1 Middle School, where they had fallen in love.

Back then, Leng Zhujing was a transfer student from Linhai City. Because he was handsome, had excellent grades, and a gentle personality, he was very popular with the girls at school.

From the moment he stepped into the classroom, Ji Siyan fell head over heels for him.

She was the one who chased after him, and she was also the one who left him first.

Yearning like flowing water, Ji Siyan stood at the gate of Binjiang No. 1 Middle School, touched by memories and sadness.

“Ding—ding—ding—ding—”

The school bell at noon, like a melodious piccolo, rang with joy yet tinged with a hint of melancholy.

Ji Siyan stood dejectedly at the school gate, lost in thought. She didn't know how long she had been there until she saw a familiar figure walking out of the school gate. Even then, she couldn't help but call out, "Yashan."

Ji Yani didn't expect to run into her half-sister, Ji Siyan, at the school gate.

Ji Siyan's gaze unintentionally fell on the backpack behind Ji Yasan, and she couldn't help but frown.

"Sister," Ji Yanshan pursed her lips, clenched the straps of the school bag on her shoulders, hesitated for a moment, then walked towards Ji Siyan.

Though she called her "sister" on the surface, there was no genuine sisterly affection between them in reality.

In Ji Siyan's eyes, her half-sister Ji Yasan was nothing more than an illegitimate child born out of wedlock to her father and a mistress!

Otherwise, that time, Ji Yasan was kidnapped by gangsters, her father wouldn't have chosen to file a painless police report in order to avoid financial loss and damage to the family's reputation.

"Last time you were kidnapped, it didn't leave any shadows on you, did it" Ji Siyan just asked casually.

Ji Yasan naturally heard that this so-called "elder sister" had no concern for her at all, and replied casually: "I don't think so!"

Even the person who risked their life to save her, no one from the Ji family even went to ask him a single question. Even if the benefactor was someone special, they should at least send him some noodles and flags of thanks, right!

As a result, the Ji family did nothing.

Even, they would actually prefer her to die at the hands of the criminals!

Yes, her family treated her in that way—as if she were utterly insignificant.

Even back then, the reason she came into this world was because her mother used her as leverage to force her father to divorce his original wife.

It's a pity that her mother's plan backfired. Her father's original wife already had a son and a daughter, with a strong family backing. How could they possibly care about the child in her mother's womb

Therefore, she was superfluous...

It's a relief that her father wasn't completely beyond saving. At least, after her mother gave birth to her, he named her, registered her in their Ji family's household register, and sent monthly living expenses to his wife and daughter.

Jisi Yan once again focused her gaze on Ji Yasan's backpack, thoughtfully asking: "Your backpack, it costs thirty thousand yuan, and it's an international limited edition. You—where did you get so much money to buy such an expensive backpack"

Ji Ya shan subconsciously glanced at the backpack behind her, and smiled disdainfully: "Oh my, sister, you really know what's good. After all, you spent five years abroad before coming back."

"Hmph" Ji Siyan sneered even more condescendingly, "Has Yasha followed in your mother's footsteps"

Suddenly, Ji Yanshan's heart ached upon hearing the words spoken. Her lovely eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her rosy lips pressed tightly together.

Even so, Ji Yanshan had to raise her head and retort confidently: “It turns out that elder sister’s eyes have colors! Younger sister's bag is a gift from a suitor. Could it be that elder sister is envious and jealous”

“Whether it’s from a pursuer or not, you know it in your heart. Why are you arguing with me Yasan, I just want to advise you. Being a third party doesn't have a good ending! Especially for someone like you, a high school girl about to enter university! Don’t ruin yourself and waste your youth!” Ji Siyan raised her head and chest, full of a domineering aura, looking down on Ji Yasang as if she were superior, her tone aggressive.

Ji Yanshan didn't want to waste her breath with Ji Siyan, she just gave her a cold stare, said nothing, and turned away.

As she quickly turned around, her long ponytail whipped like a whip and struck Ji Siyan's face with force.

Ji Siyan covered her cheek in pain, took a step forward to chase after him, then gave up.

Why is she meddling in other people's business

This woman, whose affair nearly drove her parents apart and who shamelessly comes to her mother's house every month to beg for living expenses from her, is the daughter of a mistress. Whether she is being supported by a man or used by him has nothing to do with her.

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