Chapter 30: Little Thoughts
After Han Wuyu sent Yin Lingyan back, he drove his car to a bar and walked straight in after glancing at it.
“Wuyu, you’re here~” This voice… it was Zhang Xingqing.
Han Wuyu walked in helplessly, “Sister, why are you drinking so much?”
“Because you’re engaged,” Zhang Xingqing hiccuped, her face contorted, revealing a sad expression.
Han Wuyu frowned, looking at the drowsy Zhang Xingqing, “Sister, shouldn’t you be happy that I’m engaged?”
Upon hearing this, Zhang Xingqing smiled bitterly, “Happy? Wuyu, do you know that from the moment your mother adopted me and I saw you… I fell in love with you.”
Han Wuyu froze, looking at her in disbelief.
At that time, Han Wuyu was only 12 years old, and Zhang Xingqing was 13. The young Han Wuyu was always cold, much like his father, but Zhang Xingqing always stuck to him, and he finally called her “Sister.”
Not only that, but she even knew he was the Gang Leader. Later, he let her join the gang. At that time, she thought he must like her, but in the blink of an eye, he was engaged.
Han Wuyu’s stunned expression fell into Zhang Xingqing’s eyes. Drunk words are true words, and Han Wuyu wasn’t foolish enough to think she was joking.
He only saw Zhang Xingqing as a sister and never had any other thoughts. But… he didn’t expect her to like him.
“I only see you as a sister,” Han Wuyu frowned, unable to fully process this truth.
“Heh… Sister, if that woman wasn’t around, would you love me?” Zhang Xingqing shook her head bitterly, staring directly at him.
Han Wuyu knew she was referring to Yin Lingyan. He looked deeply at Zhang Xingqing, “I’ll take you home.”
Han Wuyu made a move to help her up, but she slapped his hand away, “Get lost…”
After saying that word, tears were already streaming down her face. She stumbled out of the bar. When Han Wuyu came to his senses and chased after her, he could no longer see her figure.
Zhang Xingqing was brought from an orphanage by Mother Han in the past. At that time, she was already registered in the Han family’s household. No matter what… he could only treat her as a sister, and nothing more.
Zhang Xingqing had another name in the Han family, which was Han Wuting, but she insisted on using her original name, so Mother Han let her have her way.
Monday arrived again. Early in the morning, Yin Lingyan arrived at school. It was today that she finally saw Mu Qingran. Mu Qingran seemed to have anticipated that Yin Lingyan would arrive early, so she greeted her enthusiastically upon seeing her.
“Qingran, you little rascal, where did you run off to last week? Your phone was unreachable, and you didn’t come for a whole week. You didn’t even come to my competition. Do you know how worried I was?” Yin Lingyan reached her and didn’t give her a chance to speak, rattling off a long string of words.
However… Mu Qingran not only didn’t feel annoyed but felt warm inside.
“I’m sorry…” Mu Qingran apologized aggrievedly, shaking her hand, but a smile bloomed on her face.
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