Sister, you traveled through time too?

"Xibao, why are you here?"

Xiaoyu forced herself to calm down and stared at Xiao Yun'er with tearful eyes in silence.

She looked at Xiao Yun'er's gorgeous clothes and recognized that they were the style for a princess.

Tang Xiaoyu had many doubts in his mind, but when he saw that Xiao Yun'er was safe and sound, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and didn't say anything more.

Xiao Yun'er just hugged Xiaoyu tighter. She choked up and said, "Yun'er came here specifically to find you."

"But why did you come to see me alone? It's so dangerous. Who did you come with? What's the situation outside?"

Xiaoyu gently wiped Xiao Yuner's tears and asked worriedly.

Xiao Yun'er looked into Xiaoyu's eyes, but for a moment she didn't know how to start. She had already thought of all the words to confess, but at this moment, her throat seemed to be strangled by something.

Xiaoyu just looked into her eyes like that. She could see the confusion and uneasiness in her eyes. She was full of doubts in her heart, but she was just waiting quietly for Xiao Yun'er to speak.

Inevitably, she recalled what Hu Che said. There were many truths and falsehoods in that story, and she didn't understand them, so she was full of doubts.

She is not a fool. It is impossible for her to say that it has nothing to do with Xiao Yun'er at this point.

So she just looked at her like that, she didn't want to have any doubts or concerns anymore.

She wanted to hear her speak, to hear herself speak.

Xiao Yun'er just looked at Xiaoyu in silence, unable to speak for a long time. Fear and panic arose in her heart.

After a long while, she smiled bitterly and asked Xiaoyu sadly:

"So, you know everything?"

These unreasonable words made Xiaoyu's heart tighten. She frowned and remained silent.

Perhaps she couldn't stand the silence, Xiao Yun'er started crying helplessly. She looked sad and confused. She shook her head and backed away repeatedly, her whole body shaky.

"So you're going to hate me? Xiaoyu, are you going to hate me?"

The despair and sadness in Xiao Yun'er's eyes made people feel heartbroken, and she asked repeatedly.

But Xiaoyu didn't understand why he hated her?

But Xiao Yun'er was in a very bad state at the moment, talking to herself like a madman.

She recalled what Xiaoyu said in her previous life when she drew her sword and committed suicide.

"Lin Xibao, I never want to see you again in my lifetime!"

At this moment, she was so scared. She only knew that Xiaoyu hated her and hated her to death.

She couldn't explain how she felt at the moment. Xiaoyu had clearly said that she never wanted to see her again in this life.

But she was really sorry. She wanted to go home so much that she approached him again, deceived him, and made Xiaoyu sad again.

She really wanted to say sorry and beg Xiaoyu not to hate her.

She really didn't mean it, and she didn't intend to harm Xiaoyu or Tang Zhao.

She hadn't meant to separate them.

She cried so hard that she couldn't breathe, thinking that her brother must have told Xiaoyu everything about his past life, and revealed all her purpose of seducing him in this life.

"Don't hate me, please."

Xiao Yun'er cried so hard that she almost collapsed. She grabbed her hair tightly, squatted on the ground with her head in her arms, and was too ashamed to face Xiaoyu.

And the plan she had thought of was no longer possible.

She wanted to tell Xiaoyu the truth so that Xiaoyu would like her better quickly, and then she could take her brother, this trouble, away from here.

She vowed to keep an eye on her brother and not give him another chance to come back.

But when she looked at Xiaoyu's eyes that could see through everything, she became timid, hesitant, and afraid. She didn't dare to speak and even collapsed.

How could she have the face to pray that she would still love her after knowing everything?

But suddenly, Xiao Yun'er felt herself falling into a warm embrace.

She looked up and saw Xiaoyu smiling as gently as ever, holding her tightly in his arms.

"How could I hate you? I said I would always love you."

"You will always be my family and friends. I told you I will always love you, don't be afraid."

Xiaoyu's tone was firm yet gentle, and every word he spoke was enough to make people lose their temper.

"So, Xibao, tell me what's wrong, tell me why you are scared, and what's going on, okay?"

"He didn't tell you?"

There was a look of shock and confusion in Xiao Yun'er's eyes, and she felt boundless guilt in her heart.

Xiaoyu understood what she was saying. Yes, Hu Che said a lot, but so what?

"I don't want to hear him say it, I want you to tell me yourself."

Xiaoyu hugged Xiao Yun'er tighter, and her gentle words were firm and powerful.

At this moment, Xiao Yun'er suddenly realized that, yes, the little fish in front of her was no longer the naive girl she used to be, and she didn't hate herself that much.

There is no such thing as hate, nor is there such a thing as love.

All the memories of the past surged in her mind. She shouldn't have connected everything in the two lives. The little fish in front of her was much more rational and gentle than she had imagined.

Her fear subsided under Xiaoyu's gaze, and only the residual waves of guilt were surging in her eyes, rippling her eyebrows, making people feel pity and comfort.

"I'm sorry, I approached you with a purpose, actually..."

Xiao Yun'er told Xiaoyu everything in detail in her arms. In this warm and firm embrace, she expressed all the joys, sorrows, anger and sadness of the past twenty years.

She didn't pray that Xiaoyu would forgive her, she just asked her not to hate herself. That was enough.

Xiaoyu was immersed in those words and couldn't come back to her senses for a long time. Her thoughts were racing.

Xiao Yun'er's words were like a rope, tying all her clues and doubts together.

It turns out that Hu Che is Xiao Yuner's biological brother. It is really sad to see how they have come to this point and how many things have happened in between.

It turns out that this is not the first time that my brother and I have come into this world, and it turns out that everything is real.

It turns out that the younger brother was not dead, he was just sent back to his original world. It turns out that there really is a precious orb in the world that can travel back and forth between the two places.

Many questions have been answered. No wonder I am so good at riding a horse, no wonder Xiao Yun'er understands my preferences so well, and no wonder the book is so confusing.

That book must have been written by Hu Che, in order to make himself feel bad about Xiao Yun'er.

Yes, how could Hu Che not be afraid?

He was afraid that he would fall in love with Xiao Yun'er, and that his plans of many years would fail again. How could he not be afraid and daunted?

Xiaoyu has no memory of her past life, but from Hu Che's stories and Xiao Yun'er's narration, she seemed to see herself in her past life.

A lively, childish and unrestrained little girl seems to be looking at herself and smiling at herself.

Xiao Yun'er said it over and over again, begging me not to hate her, but how could it be possible?

How could Tang Xiaoyu hate her?

She gradually came back to her senses and looked at the tearful girl in front of her in silence.

"How could I hate you?"

She gently wiped her tears, sighed deeply, and hugged the girl tightly in her arms.

"You claim to be the worm in my stomach, and I really regard you as a confidant."

"But why are you so confused this time? How could you not understand me?"

Xiaoyu's tone was gentle, carrying a calming magic, and her eyes were filled with calmness and love. She no longer looked like the fragile and helpless girl she used to be.

"I don't think I've ever hated you, either before or now. Never."

After Xiaoyu finished speaking, she seemed to see her former self, the self kneeling in a pool of blood and smiling.

What were you thinking at the moment when your love value broke through the progress bar?

There would definitely be no hatred in Xiaoyu's eyes when he watched Xiao Yun'er slowly disappearing from his sight. Xiaoyu knew himself.

So even to this day, I have never hated anyone, not even a little bit.

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