"Is that you?"
"Yes... But what are you trying to say?"
"That whip, it's Jih Yunshu's go-to weapon for venting her feelings!" Nie Cheng scoffed at himself and continued, "To be honest, I've been hit by that whip for many years..."
He couldn't even remember how many times.
He wasn't trying to complain to her brother but wanted Jih Yunxiao to deeply understand the pressure Jih Yunshu endured over the years.
Even now, Nie Cheng still thinks about Jih Yunshu.
Jih Yunxiao is her only source of confidence in living...
If Jih Yunxiao had died earlier, Jih Yunshu might have changed.
But he never died.
As long as he's alive, he's Jih Yunshu's only hope, and she will keep him in her thoughts.
She'll treat a vegetative person as her confidence.
Twenty years have passed, and no one in the Capital dares to provoke the orphaned Jih Yunshu, with no father, no mother, and no backing. It's because Jih Yunshu takes Jih Yunxiao as her confidence, so she dares to be so arrogant.
