"It's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore."
Qin Youxue smiled and withdrew her hand.
"Tell me, why did you run away from home back then?"
"Willing to listen now?" Qin Youxue couldn't help but laugh, her tone somewhat teasing.
Qin Kaile glared at her and said proudly, "Are you going to tell me or not?"
Qin Youxue slowly suppressed her smile, "It's really simple. You were sick back then, and they decided to use my kidney to replace yours. I disagreed, and they drugged me intending to tie me up in a shady clinic to take my kidney directly. I resisted desperately and escaped. I didn't dare to go back, so I stayed outside."
Qin Kaile's eyes widened slightly, looking incredulous.
Qin Youxue took another sip of her drink, yet her heart felt calm.
After two years, the heart-wrenching pain of the past had finally settled.
This memory, once unthinkable, could now be recounted so calmly.
She had truly let it go.
