Chapter 288 Jiangnan: The Same Recipe
With the sound of Sanskrit, the whole world quieted down, even the snowflakes fluttering and scattering became lighter.
Lin Keqing seemed to see that this place used to have beautiful scenery and warmth like spring, but an innocent child was buried here.
Tears flowed from her closed eyes, down her cheeks and onto her delicate chin, before dripping down and being caught by a pale little hand.
Opening his eyes, he saw a six or seven year old boy reaching out his hand and curiously looking at the glistening tears on his fingertips with bright black eyes.
He was wearing wet clothes, and the water stains extended all the way to the lotus pond, obviously crawling out from there.
It's Xiao Ge.
Lin Keqing didn't expect to have such an easily haunted physique.
She looked at the boy who was emitting black all over, with a dry throat and didn't know what to say.
Xiao Ge said naively, "Are you your sister
At this moment, Lin Keqing looked like Xiao Wanrou, but she had never had any identity in the Xiao family, so he couldn't possibly know her. Children should call girls older than themselves' sister 'when they see them.
But he continued, "You are my sister Xiao Wanrou, right? I saw your photo in my mom's wallet, and you look very similar to her