Summary
In my previous life, at the moment when the Human Traffickers rushed over, I saved my brother Zhou Junning and was taken away myself.
Fifteen years later, my biological parents found me.
Yet I never enjoyed a single day of my family’s love, and was repeatedly framed and harmed by the fake heiress.
Zhou Junning always held Jingjing’s hand, looking at me with disdain:
“My sister will always be Jingjing and no one else.”
Just as he wished, I was killed by the fake heiress.
When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the day we encountered the Human Traffickers.
Six-year-old Zhou Junning looked panicked and helpless:
“Sister, save me!”
This time, I didn’t rush over like I did in my previous life. I simply replied indifferently:
“Brother, let’s meet again in fifteen years.”