Ye Yuan leisurely leaned against his leg, looking at the Luo family with a cold expression: \\\"I really don\\u0027t know why Ling Ruoqiu would want to repay your family\\u0027s kindness. Your parents just gave birth to her, but you Luo brothers didn\\u0027t take good care of her. She was kidnapped by human traffickers because of your family\\u0027s negligence. To ease your conscience, you found a foster daughter to replace Ling Ruoqiu, but she turned out to be a ingrate.\\\" Ye Yuan looked at the three Luo brothers across from him with scorn: \\\"Ling Ruoqiu, she must be blind to encounter you guys. Why did you guys want to recognize her? Why did you recognize her but still treat her badly!\\\"
The Luo brothers looked guilty. They never expected their beloved foster daughter Luo Xiyu to act like this, and they certainly didn\\u0027t expect their own sister Ling Ruoqiu to be like this.
Luo Xuan looked at the man across from her with scorn: \\\"As powerful as the Ling Family and the Ye Family, how could they not stop Ling Ruoqiu?\\\"
Ye Yuan ignored Luo Xuan\\u0027s words: \\\"Ling Ruoqiu is already gone.\\\" As soon as the words fell, the Luo brothers lost their composure, and Luo Yun and Luo Xiu struggled to break free from the bodyguards.
Luo Xiu grabbed Ye Yuan\\u0027s shoulders, his eyes red: \\\"What did you say?\\\" Luo Xiu\\u0027s words were filled with disbelief.
Ye Yuan looked at the two of them like ants: \\\"What?\\\" Ye Yuan pushed away Luo Yun and Luo Xiu\\u0027s hands, silent for a long time: \\\"Ling Ruoqiu is gone...\\\"
Ye Yuan didn\\u0027t know that at this moment, Ling Ruoqiu\\u0027s soul was watching him.
Ling Ruoqiu watched the scene with aching heart. She loved this boy, but she never confessed to him before she passed away. She wanted to be with Ye Yuan, even if... there was even if...
Ling Ruoqiu flew in front of Ye Yuan and kissed his forehead. Ye Yuan looked up as if he saw Ling Ruoqiu and muttered to himself, \\\"Is it you, Ling Ruoqiu?\\\"
Ling Ruoqiu didn\\u0027t know if Ye Yuan could see her, so she shook her hand, goodbye, her beloved young man.
The soul of Ling Ruoqiu was slowly dispersed like sand, blown away by an unknown wind...
When she opened her eyes, Ling Ruoqiu looked around with disgust: \\\"No, why am I still living in this tiny room after I died!\\\"
Ling Ruoqiu got up from the bed, and then she saw the electronic alarm clock by the bed, which clearly showed August 6th, 20XX.
Ling Ruoqiu stood there in a daze for a long time, thinking, \\\"Did I really Have you been reborn? Rebirth was the day after I just returned to Luo\\u0027s house..\\\"
Ling Ruoqiu was pulled back to reality from her daze by the knocking sound at the door.
\\\"Dong, dong, dong...\\\"
Ling Ruoqiu returned to her senses and opened the door, looking at Luo Xiu who was knocking: \\\"Is there anything wrong?\\\"
Luo Xiu smiled ingratiate oneself with ingly: \\\"Sister, I just designed a few dresses. Would you like to try them on?\\\"
Luo Xiu had a dream recently, in which his family\\u0027s bankrupt, his eldest brother was crippled by his most beloved sister Luo Xiyu, and his own design drawings were sold to his rival by Luo Xiyu. In the end, he was accused of plagiarism, and his reputation was ruined along with his brother\\u0027s. The once prosperous Luo family was destroyed, and it was his own sister, Ling Ruoqiu, who provided them with a place to live and gave them hope again. However, in the end, his sister contracted the Y9 virus and died without a cure...
This dream was so realistic that it scared Luo Xiu, and he had a voice in his heart that kept telling him to be good to Ling Ruoqiu...
Ling Ruoqiu felt like she had made a mistake, she actually saw a hint of flattery on Luo Xiu\\u0027s face, no, she must have been wrong.
Ling Ruoqiu shook her head with a distant and unfamiliar tone: \\\"Thank you, but no, I don\\u0027t like wearing dresses.\\\"