Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
âWhy arenât there any? I canât find oneâ¦â
She was a little dejected and looked sad.
She didnât want to give up. But what could she do?
Holding a three-leaf clover in her hand, tears welled up in her eyes.
She wanted to find a four-leaf clover so that she could make a wish.
She wished that Ah Ze could come back to lifeâ¦
She wished that he hadnât died.
Mu Xiaoxiao rubbed her eyes roughly so that her tears would go back to where they came from.
She thought that she was being too ridiculous. How did such an idea come to her?
Just a moment ago.
She had a sudden thought. What if Jun Zeye was Ah Ze?
Wouldnât that mean that Ah Ze wasnât dead?
But how could it be?
Ah Ze obviously died from the accident.
Mu Xiaoxiao thought that she must be going mad. How could she doubt Ah Zeâs death and suspect that Jun Zeye was Ah Ze?
That was impossible!
Even if she really found the four-leaf clover that would enable her to make such a wish, it wouldnât be possible.
Ah Ze had passed away.
Jun Zeye could never be Ah Ze.
In the end, Mu Xiaoxiao gave up. She slowly stood up, her eyes dejected as she looked up at the exceptionally bright and beautiful sky.
âXiaoxiao!â Yin Shaojieâs voice was heard from the distance.
Mu Xiaoxiao turned to look. Their eyes met and she saw that his eyes were filled with worry.
Seeing how dirty she looked, he frowned as he walked over to her. âWhatâs the matter? What are you doing here so early in the morning?â
Mu Xiaoxiao shook her head as she walked over to him.
She didnât want to talk as she let him hug her and she buried her little head in his chest.
âWhatâs the matter?â Yin Shaojie held her gently and he brought his thin lips to her forehead, giving her a light kiss of consolation.
Mu Xiaoxiao sobbed and said, âI couldnât find the four-leaf clover⦠I couldnât find itâ¦â
I couldnât bring Ah Ze back to life.
No matter how much I want Jun Zeye to be Ah Ze, it can never happen.
Yin Shaojie felt extremely bad for her. âStop crying. Iâll help you find it. A four-leaf clover, right? Itâs definitely here. Iâll help you find it, alright? Donât cry, okay?â
Watching her cry like this, his heart ached for her even though he knew that she wasnât crying because of him.
But he also didnât want to see her tears.
Mu Xiaoxiao looped her arms around his back and hugged him tightly
Her voice was soft was she replied, âMm, alright.â
She trusted him. Ever since they were young, whenever he said that he would help her, he had never failed to keep his promise.
She knew deep in her heart that there was nothing that Yin Shaojie couldnât do.
Yin Shaojie held up her face, wiped the tears in her eyes with his finger, and was going to push her away slightly.
But Mu Xiaoxiao hugged him tightly, refusing to separate from him.
Amused by how dependent she was on him, he said in resignation. âYou didnât even wear a jacket coming out here. What if you get sick? Ease up a little on the hugging.â
Mu Xiaoxiao then realized what he was trying to do, so she stopped holding on to his arm but the other hand still continued grabbing onto his shirt.
Yin Shaojie didnât know what to do with her.
He took off his jacket and put it over her. Then he squatted down in front of her. âGet on up. Iâll carry you back.â
Looking at his broad back that was so warm and dependable, she couldnât help but smile.