The useless second daughter of the Hua family

In an instant, countless fragments of memory flooded into Lingxi's mind like a tide, flashing continuously in his mind. They were life experiences full of joy, anger, sorrow, happiness, sorrow, and separation. Each fragment was so real, as if it had happened right before his eyes.

Lingxi had never thought that Taoyao had such a vivid and lively side. He used to know nothing about feelings, but he gave all his tenderness and stubbornness to Hua Miaomiao.

Although Hua Miaomiao is her past life, she has a completely different personality and experience. This makes Lingxi feel unfamiliar, and she can't help but feel a little unhappy.

"No wonder he likes snow. I was so stupid as to give him ice crystal flowers. Ha... How ironic!"

Lingxi had a bitter smile on her lips. At this moment, her heart was filled with mixed feelings, as if they were about to tear her apart. Her body was shaking uncontrollably.

At this moment, a crisp knock on the door came, pulling her out of the vortex. Lingxi suddenly came back to her senses, took a deep breath, and tried to calm the restlessness in her heart.

She slowly stood up and opened the door. Outside the door, Hua Niaoniao stood there quietly, looking a little reserved, as if she had not yet fully adapted to the current Lingxi.

Lingxi looked at the dark night sky outside the house and asked doubtfully, "What's the matter with you?"

"I saw the light was on in your room, so I came over to ask, but you didn't sleep well? If you need anything, just let me know. I can..."

"No need." Lingxi interrupted her. Realizing that her tone was too blunt, she added, "It doesn't matter if I don't sleep."

A trace of disappointment flashed across Hua Niaoniao's face, and she whispered, "Did I disturb you? I'm sorry."

Lingxi, who had recovered his memory, could no longer treat Hua Niaoniao as a stranger. Seeing the other party's cautious look, Lingxi felt a little annoyed.

"Do you... want to come in and sit down?" The words that came out of her mouth made Lingxi wish she could turn back time, but when she saw the surprise in Hua Niaoniao's eyes, she still took a step back to make way.

Hua Niaoniao walked into the room and the two sat opposite each other. No one spoke for a while and the atmosphere seemed a little awkward.

Lingxi secretly regretted that she shouldn't have asked for someone to come in. She didn't know how to get along with Hua Niaoniao, especially after knowing her past.

"You..." Lingxi was about to speak but was interrupted by Hua Niaoniao.

"Thank you, Lingxi." Hua Niaoniao lowered her head, her voice as soft as the wind.

Lingxi frowned slightly. She didn’t understand why Hua Niaoniao said that.

"Thank you for coming back. We have been waiting for Miaomiao all these years. We knew that her identity was extraordinary, and we had all kinds of guesses..." Hua Niaoniao paused, then raised her head, her eyes full of gratitude. "Thank you for fulfilling our wish."

Lingxi looked at her with mixed feelings. She probably knew how important Hua Miaomiao was to them, but she really couldn't give them another Hua Miaomiao.

Lingxi was silent for a moment, and only uttered a helpless sigh, "Let the past be the past, the most important thing is to live well in the present."

Hua Niaoniao nodded, tears welling up in her eyes. "I will take good care of this family. If you are willing, come back and visit us when you are free."

Lingxi didn't answer, which was considered as tacit consent.

The two fell silent again, and the air was filled with awkwardness. Hua Niaoniao stood up and said, "It's almost dawn, you should take a rest. I'll go back first."

Lingxi nodded and watched Hua Niaoniao leave.

After she walked away, Lingxi lay back on the bed and closed his eyes, but he couldn't calm down for a long time.