Good Morning Her Royal Highness

Jiang Sijue cried...

crying in front of my eyes...

Jiang Sijue, who never exposed his weakness to others... cried in front of his own...

Then beg yourself...don't force him like this...

It's ridiculous...is this acting?

But why... my heart hurts... my heart is so cold...

Why can't I feel any warmth...

Xia Xin looked at Jiang Sijue, looked at his red eye circles, and couldn't help feeling cold hands and feet.

What happened...to make Jiang Sijue bear so much?

Xia Xin lowered her eyelids, her voice trembling, "Brother..."

Jiang Sijue's movements froze, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his voice was hoarse, "Xia Xia...I made you laugh...that...I'll drive you back."

After talking about starting the car, Xia Xin's nose became sore and he wanted to cry again.

Jiang Sijue...can...don't carry so much...?

Your repressed and forbearing appearance...it makes people feel distressed.

Jiang Sijue sent Xia Xin home, then sat down in the lobby with Xia Xin in his arms.

"Brother..." Xia Xin reached out to hold Jiang Sijue's eyebrows, and sighed.

"I won't... I won't embarrass you anymore..."

"I'm sorry... brother... I'm sorry..."

Xia Xin hugged Jiang Sijue and cried, "It's because I didn't control my feelings well... I know I've burdened you too much...but I still force you like this...I'm sorry...I'm sorry..."

Jiang Sijue's eyes were empty, as if he didn't listen to anything, his eyes were red, his fingers were tightly clenched, and tears just fell silently.

what exactly is it……

Why is Jiang Sijue so desperate...?

Why did Jiang Sijue...why did Jiang Sijue refuse to accept himself...?

Xia Xin stood up, looked at her hands, and gradually widened her eyes.

Is it my identity...

It must be that my identity is too sensitive!

Xia Xin only knew that she was a girl adopted by the Jiang family, but she didn't know who her real parents were, but it was because of this reason... Did Jiang Sijue keep such a big distance from him?

Could it be that my parents...are actually murderers from which country...?

Impossible Impossible!

Xia Xin shook her head, pursed her lips, and seeing Jiang Sijue's uncomfortable look, suddenly let go of Jiang Sijue's hand.

"elder brother……"

The cold voice was slightly hoarse, and Xia Xin's eyes were firm, "Brother... I will be strong!"

Jiang Sijue was shocked, and looked at Xia Xin in shock.

"I...I know about my brother's concealment...I will rely on my own strength...I won't let me become my brother's weakness!"

Xia Xin looked at Jiang Sijue, every word, sonorous and forceful!

"Will you accept me when I become stronger?"

Jiang Sijue smiled wryly, "Xia Xia, some things can't be done if you are strong..."

"However, man is such a powerful creature!"

Xia Xin clenched her fists tightly, her voice revealed the firmness in her eyes, "Maybe my life was actually very dirty, but brother, I love you..."

"Love itself is an existence stronger than fate!!"

Jiang Sijue looked at Xia Xin in shock, not knowing what to say.

He opened his mouth, but didn't say anything. Instead, he stepped forward and hugged Xia Xin, trying to embed her into his body.

"Okay, I will wait for you to work hard to become stronger. If one day, you have the ability to investigate your own life and protect yourself, then at that time, I will marry you, how about it?"

It was as if a beautiful confession sounded in Xia Xin's ears, like a thrillingly beautiful swan song, which made her cry again in an instant.