"Mingxing," Liu Jiantian let out a deep sigh, "I'm worried about you."
Liu Mingxing scoffed coldly at his words, raising her head to look at Liu Jiantian, "Do you remember? Mom also jumped from a building on this day."
Liu Jiantian's body slightly shuddered.
Outside the window, the sound of firecrackers thundered, booming like rolling thunder through the skies.
Liu Mingxing watched him and said, "That day, she tidied herself up so neatly, waiting from morning until evening for you."
"She was so foolish, thinking you'd come home for the New Year's meal. Little did she expect, you were so heartless that you wouldn't even come back for the New Year's Eve dinner."
Tears flowed down her cheeks, and Liu Mingxing clenched her fists tighter and tighter, "Tell me, what's so good about you that she didn't care about her own life because you did not love her? She did not even care about me, just because you didn't love her..."