"It's really okay." ViCtOr emphasized again in a deep voice.
Suiwu was relieved, ViCtOr had known her for a long time, and she still trusted him. If he said it was okay, it should mean it was okay.
"Okay, thank you, Dr. VictOr, for thanking you for coming all the way."
She sent the man out, and at this time, Sui Qian quietly raised her eyelids and glanced at the tall figure of the man leaving, and most of the worries and tension lingering in her heart were relieved instantly.
The girl's pear dimples were faintly visible. If there was a tail on her back, it must have been raised up.
"You didn't expect me to be so powerful? Doctor ViCtOr didn't even notice that I was pretending to be sick?"
She was a little proud, but the next second, her sister came back again, and her little bit of coquettishness was hidden under her pale little face.
Seeing that she was still in excruciating pain, Sui Wu felt as if her heart had been thrown into a boiling hot pot, "Qianqian, are you okay?"
Sui Qian didn't want her sister to worry about her in vain, so she stopped pretending to be sick and said in a soft voice: "Sister, Dr. VictOr said I'm fine, so don't worry about me."
"I may be feeling uncomfortable because I drank cold water this morning..."
She struggled for a long time and came up with such a lame excuse.
When the beauty heard this, she immediately glared at her angrily, "I asked you why you suddenly had a stomachache. It turned out to be because of this, and you kept it secret. Are you afraid that I would tell you something?"
The girl accepted the criticism obediently. She was the one who caused the incident, and it was normal for her sister to scold her.
As long as my sister doesn't leave her, that's fine.
Sui Qian relied on her soft cheek and rubbed her sister's jade fingers, and cooed: "Sister, can you help me make Tremella and lotus seed porridge? I want to drink porridge."
Her little face was fair and delicate, and she felt extremely soft and greasy to the touch. How could Suiwu stand up to his sister's coquettish behavior, so he immediately nodded and pinched her nose lovingly.
"Okay, I'll go right away."
With that said, she got up and walked towards the kitchen. After confirming that her sister would not be distracted and going to the study for a while, the girl breathed a sigh of relief.
She glanced towards the stairs, thinking if her sister didn't go, would Brother Zhuyuan be waiting in a hurry? Or maybe she misunderstood him, and he actually had something important to say to his sister?
Sui Qian's mind was in a mess, and she was afraid that her reckless behavior would accidentally cause trouble, and her face became increasingly pale.
His long eyelashes trembled slightly, but in the end he was defeated by guilt and decided to go to He Zhuyuan to explain why his sister didn't go up in time.
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"Knock knock."
A gentle knock on the door came from outside. He Zhuyuan pulled a strange smile on his lips and said in a low-pitched voice: "Come in."
The girl carefully opened the door and came in. She stuck her little head out and saw the man writing something in front of the desk. She grabbed the hem of her tight skirt with her little hands and took a small step forward in shame.
Before she opened her mouth, the noble and elegant man looked at her. Seeing that she was as timid as a rabbit, his dark eyes became more and more strange.
He held a black pen with his slender fingers and asked her word by word: "What's wrong Qianqian? Do you want to see me for anything?"
The man's deep voice was as textured as a cello, but hearing it in Sui Qian's ears made her panic for no reason. Her delicate fingers were clenched tightly by her, and the back of her neck became sweaty.
Nervousness made her already soft voice become softer, and she almost said through her teeth: "Sister, she has something to do, and she may not be able to come up for the time being."
My sister has been in love with a man for eight years. She rarely has the opportunity to see He Zhuyuan. Her understanding of him is superficial and vague. She only knows that he is a very gentle and casual person.
But after getting along with him this morning, she felt that he seemed to be somewhat different from what she had imagined.
Extremely weird.
"Well, I understand. Thank you Qianqian for coming here to tell me." He Zhuyuan said gently, looking gentle and harmless, but as if the girl was overthinking it.
She lowered her eyes helplessly, thinking, could it be that she felt wrong?
The belated feeling of guilt came over her, and water gleamed from the corners of her eyes, and she said inexplicably: "I'm sorry, Brother Zhuyuan..."
She shouldn't have deliberately pretended to be sick so that her sister couldn't come up, made her worried and didn't say anything, and just made her hateful.
"Why are you saying sorry?" the man asked quietly.
The girl raised her eyes, her black eyelashes had long been wet, and a few strands of fine plush hair were floating on her little face, making her special green eyes fragile and endearing.
She pursed her lips and said delicately: "I just want to say..."
Telling the specific reasons would make her ashamed, so it was better to just let the matter stop there.
Perhaps because she was too young, the girl showed all her emotions on her face. How could He Zhuyuan not see it? Moreover, he had noticed that the reason why she disliked him was because of her sister, so he would not be surprised by anything she did.
However, there was a look of confusion on his face, and his voice was gentle and low: "Qianqian, what you said is really strange."
Even so, he didn't ask further questions, just smiled at her slightly, and then continued to concentrate on his own affairs.
Sui Qian stood in front of him and looked at him for a while. When she saw that he really had no intention of asking her any more, her mood became lighter.
"Then I'll go down." She bent her eyes, smiled sweetly, and her voice was as soft as honey.
She turned around and left. It wasn't until she closed the door and the bright pink color completely disappeared that He Zhuyuan let out a low, deep laugh from his throat.
It's so stupid that I haven't noticed the difference yet.
It seemed like she was going to be trapped here forever.
There was a piece of paper on the table. Whenever the girl came closer and took a look, she would find that only her name was written on the paper, and nothing else.
The window sill was open, and the wind blew in and blew the paper to the ground. The man walked over, and an obvious shoe print appeared on the paper.
And the paper was inexplicably dyed black, giving it a somewhat pitiful aura, as if it had been ravaged.
After staying like this quietly for a few days, Sui Qian finally realized slowly, shouldn't she still have to go to class? Why didn't her sister urge her after staying at home for so long?
With this thought in mind, she got out of bed and walked to her sister's bedroom.
She wasn't in the habit of knocking on her sister's door, so she just opened the door and walked in.
But then, everyone froze!
I saw my sister, who was always well-dressed, lying on her side on the bed. Her bare and white back was in full view. She was not wearing anything. Her black hair hanging down to her waist was lifted up by her hands to make it easier for the man to move.
He Zhuyuan's slender fingers were lingering behind his sister's waist, focused and gentle.
The hand was white and slender, with well-defined joints. The faint green veins were hidden on the cold white finger bones, showing the coldness of a noble prince.
Sui Qian quickly raised her hands to cover her eyes, feeling indescribably ashamed.
The tips of her ears were steaming, and her whole white and tender cheeks seemed to be roasted.
My mind went blank, and my thoughts were confused, thinking, it's daytime, is this really good?
Seeing her sister suddenly barging in, like a beautiful puppet standing still, Sui Wu smiled helplessly: "Qianqian, things are not what you think, A Yuan was just applying body lotion on me, you know. A person can't wipe this kind of spot on the back."
The girl still didn't dare to take off the thin hand that was blocking her eyes. She just said calmly: "Sister, I have something to say to you. You should come out first."
"Well, okay." The beauty nodded gently.
Sui Qian turned around stiffly, so panicked that she almost walked on the same hand and feet, and her slender calves under the hem of her skirt were trembling slightly.
He gritted his teeth and walked out.
About five minutes later, Suiwu stood in front of her, neatly dressed and graceful.
Her gentle, watery eyes quietly stared at her sister's delicate white face, "What's wrong? What do you want to say to your sister?"
Sui Qian's mind was so confused by the scene just now that she almost couldn't find her voice.
"Sister, I want to ask, why don't I go to school? Aren't I just a freshman this year? It's an important period."
She took a moment and then asked the doubts in her heart.
The beauty seemed to be stunned for a second. After a while, she smiled and said, "Qianqian, you can graduate without going to class, so why should you go?"
The girl's eyes widened in horror at her sister's words.
She involuntarily took two steps back, and her pretty porcelain face suddenly turned pale. She couldn't believe that these words would come from the mouth of the sister she had always relied on.
It shouldn't be...
How could my sister say such a thing?
Sui Qian's chest felt tight, as if there was depression trapped there, making it difficult for her to breathe.
She shook her head and her sweet voice trembled: "You're not a sister, right? A sister wouldn't say such things."
Her sister knew her regrets best, so how could she say that she didn't want her to go to school?
The beauty's fingers clenched tightly, but her face was still gentle and graceful. She also sighed softly, and her beautiful eyes as beautiful as glass seemed to be stained with a bit of hurt.
"Qianqian, how can you say that to my sister? My sister will be sad."
She stepped forward, grabbed the girl's trembling and delicate wrist, and said in a soft voice: "Qianqian, please see clearly, how can I not be a sister? Think about it again, and don't say such stupid things."
The woman's voice reached Sui Qian's ears like a pervasive one. Her lips were pale, and Wu Nong's soft words with a slight trembling came out of the gap between her lips. Although the voice was very small, it was very firm.
"You're not a sister...you can't be a sister!"
The girl pushed the woman away, held up her skirt and ran downstairs. When she was about to walk out of the villa, she was blocked by an invisible barrier, and her delicate body bounced back.
She encouraged herself and tried several more times, but to no avail.
Only then did Sui Qian realize that something was wrong——
This is not the real world!
She was horrified, as if she had been knocked onto a rock by a wave, and she could not calm down for a long time.
How could it be, isn't this the real world?
Sui Qian was extremely frightened, and the ends of her eyes turned pitifully red, with a faint tendency to cry.
