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Jiang Jiu looked at Jiang Caiwei, who was standing obediently in front of the housekeeper. She wore a white dress, her hair was supple, her clothes were neat, and it seemed that the maid at home took good care of her.

She was originally a likable little girl, when He Chunbai was there, the family looked towards her, and now that He Chunbai is gone, the servants at home feel even more sorry for her.

As if afraid of ginger wine's gaze, Jiang Caiwei shrank behind the housekeeper, probing her brain, looking at her with some curiosity and some fear.

"Miss, have you had dinner?"

Jiang Jiu shook his head, and the housekeeper immediately called someone to cook for her.

Eight hours of flight, Jiang Jiu a little tired, she walked over and sat on the sofa, casually picked up the remote control and pressed a few TV programs, the TV was broadcasting the financial news of the previous few days, Jiang Jiu subconsciously put down the remote control and looked up, and felt the sofa cushion on her side sinking.

She turned her head and saw that Jiang Caiwei didn't know when, so she came up slowly.

Seeing her turn her head, she seemed to be frightened again, and she didn't dare to move, only her eyes widened in horror and looked at her cautiously.

Her demeanor is very similar to that of a young child, and the doctor also said that her current mental age is probably only two or three years old, which is about the same as a small animal.

She remembered Jiang Caiwei, who gently stretched out her hand to her when she was very young;

thought of Jiang Caiwei, who was desperate in front of her and had no way to ask for help;

If she had been patient with her that day, would she not have been like this?

So many things have happened, Jiang Jiu feels that his heart is not as sharp as before, and he is not as impatient as he used to be when he treats Jiang Caiwei.

…… This is she, the only person in this world who is still related by blood.

This thought came to mind, and Ginger felt as if his heart was also soaked in damp water, carrying a little wet vapor.

In the past, Wen Xili always said that she was your sister, and she felt disdainful, and only now did she gradually realize the weight of these words.

After Lan Ya died, she became a rootless duckweed in this world, without any concern, and the last connection with this world was completely broken.

And now, looking at Jiang Caiwei's face that is somewhat similar to her, the empty hole in her heart seems to have been filled.

She has not been as strong as she imagined.

People live in this world and want to have something to rely on.

Just like Chi Ye and Zhao Juanjuan, although they are both orphans, they still warm each other together, and she is the same.

Jiang Jiu smiled at her a little tiredly, stretched out his hand, and gently held one of Jiang Caiwei's fingers: "...... Let's get along well in the future. ”

"......" Jiang Caiwei seemed to be afraid of being touched by her, and the hand she grabbed trembled slightly, but she didn't break free of her.

She opened her eyes wide and looked at her fingers that were being held by her, and then looked up at Jiang Jiu, her eyes were a little confused, and she had the closeness and trust of a small animal.

Jiang Jiu leaned back on the sofa and watched her creetly crawl over and snuggle gently to her side.

Then he called her, "Sister." ”

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When the housekeeper came out to greet Jiang Jiu for dinner, Jiang Jiu had already fallen asleep on the sofa.

Jiang Caiwei curled up at her side with her fingers, holding one of Jiang Jiu's arms with her fingers, and she also slept very deeply.