Chapter55
A bleak flute sound gradually came, stirring up a wave of melancholy. The laughter of the past could no longer be caught in the flute sound, leaving only helpless despair.
Xia Mei saw the flute player, a hint of sadness flashed across her eyebrows, when was she so happy and yet so sorrowful, she walked quietly away, but couldn't bear to disturb this beautiful scene.
The flute sound floated with the wind, low and lingering, basking in the sunlight, yet unable to feel the warmth it brought. Why was that? Was even the sunlight disdainful of her? The flute sound stopped abruptly, she... couldn't blow anymore. She threw away the flute in her hand, discarding the instrument her second sister had once lovingly given her, but now everything had changed, what use was this flute to her anymore? She smiled self-mockingly, not noticing that her older sister was already standing beside her.
"Is this really happiness?" Cold as frost, that pale skin was somewhat ghastly white, everywhere bearing a sick beauty, but who would have thought, that she was actually an assassin, and even the number one ranked assassin.
She seemed to have been startled by the sudden sound, her body trembling slightly as she turned around to see her sister staring at her, looking a bit embarrassed. She quickly shifted her gaze and muttered: "Maybe if I lose it, I can forget..." But could she really forget? Her best friend had betrayed her, and the people she loved most didn't believe her, except for her sisters and cousin, who were with her, so they naturally believed her, but that didn't count. The others, however, didn't believe her at all, and some even seemed to be enjoying the show. But none of this mattered to her; what she cared about was that her second sister didn't trust her.
"This is evasion, I said, Xia Muxin's sister is not allowed to evade." Lightly spoken, but the eyes were so cold and stern, with an aura that dared not be disobeyed, the blue pupils flashing with a strange blue light.
"Is it so?" Some movement, thoughts become complicated.
She nodded without questioning, her expression also softened, but her tone remained unchanged, still as calm as ever: "Yuner, you must be strong, only then will you not be bullied. Today I'm here to pick you up from the hospital, pack your things." She left directly, leaving Xia Muyun alone wandering around.
"Stronger? Strong..." she muttered to herself, as if the words had been mixed into her thoughts, and suddenly her expression darkened, she knew what to do.
Metamorphosis, perhaps it can really change everything about a person...?
Xia Meng's heart tightened, feeling a bit suffocated, her eyelashes trembling, her pace involuntarily slowing down, flashing a hint of unease, and she couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, hoping she wouldn't misunderstand.
"Sister, why did you suddenly want to pick me up from the hospital today?" Xia Mei Yun caught up with her and affectionately held onto Xia Mei Shang's hand, without a single trace of injury, which made Xia Mei Shang feel surprised, but she still didn't show it on her face.
"Mother and father are coming back." The tone was still calm, like a windless and waveless lake surface, always so unpredictable, as if narrating two people who had nothing to do with her.
"How could they suddenly want to come back? It's been too long, I haven't seen them in ages!" Indeed, both parents are romantic pursuers who agreed to travel around the world three times together, so they rarely return.
Xia Mei Xun didn't say a word, but instead gazed deeply at Xia Mei Yun, as if wanting to convey something, yet not convenient to speak out loud, hoping she could truly understand.
Xia Mei Yun's face was smiling sweetly, but in her heart there was a huge difference. She secretly made a decision that she would be as strong and powerful as her sister, and she would fight back!
The angel princess who fell into darkness, what will she be like again?
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What a pity! Today's matcha exam didn't go as well as I had hoped.
