Chapter 1828: Chapter 1828
Chapter 1828: 083. Let Him Come to Apologize (Second Update)
When the door to the room closed again, Lin Wei’s room returned to its dim state, and Lin Yuan realized that Lin Wei had already drawn all the curtains.
She couldn’t help but laugh softly, “This atmosphere really matches your mood at the moment.”
Having said that, she looked towards Lin Wei, who remained motionless by the table.
At this moment, Lin Wei appeared even more dejected than she did in the morning, her small face filled with tear stains. Fortunately, she was young and hadn’t reached the age of wearing powder, otherwise her face would surely be marked with deep furrows from the tracks of her tears.
Earlier at the doorway, Lin Yuan was still angry, but upon seeing her little sister, all her anger dissipated and was replaced with tender care.
With a slight sigh, Lin Yuan walked over and sat by the table.
The floor was scattered with fragments of embroidery pieces, and Lin Yuan didn’t bother to avoid them, boldly stepping over them.
The owner of the embroidery didn’t care about them, so as an outsider, she naturally stepped over them without concern.
However, Lin Yuan’s peripheral vision still discreetly glanced at Lin Wei’s expression. Sure enough, as her embroidered shoes stepped over the embroidery, Lin Wei’s eyes revealed a trace of pity and reluctance.
Lin Yuan felt both amused and annoyed in her heart. This girl was just so conflicted. Clearly, she had mercilessly shredded and cut them just moments ago, yet now she began to feel regret.
“What, you don’t want these things anymore? Since you don’t want them, why not give them to Shi Liu and the others to burn, instead of destroying them yourself? It’s unnecessarily painful.”
Pretending not to notice the pity in Lin Wei’s eyes, Lin Yuan continued speaking without concern, “Besides, even if you don’t want them, don’t destroy them. The embroideries produced by the Red Smoke Pavilion aren’t ordinary, they would surely fetch a fair amount of Silver if sold outside!”
Before Lin Yuan could finish, Lin Wei already burst into tears, full of grievance, “I’ve been bullied right at my doorstep, and you didn’t comfort or help me! Now you’re saying sarcastic things! Am I even your sister? Boohoo.”
The more Lin Wei spoke, the more wronged she felt, and she bent her knees, sitting directly on the ground and crying with her knees hugged.
Her small face buried in her knees, sobbing in such a manner that made Lin Yuan nostalgic, as if she was back in the times at the Lin family’s old abode.
Back then, they didn’t have Silver and were looked down upon in the village!
Despite her gentle nature, Lin Wei rarely cried. But if she was truly aggrieved and cried, it’d be , arms wrapped around her knees and head, face buried within, her shoulders shuddering, making one feel very compassionate.
Lin Yuan sighed, slowly walking over to pull her sobbing sister into her embrace. Fınd the newest release on 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝✦𝘧𝙞𝙧𝙚✦𝕟𝕖𝕥
Lin Wei, clearly helpless, allowed herself to be pulled into her big sister’s arms, crying uncontrollably.
The sisters lost their balance and ended up sitting on the floor.
Though the room had a brazier and a heater, the floor in January was inevitably chilly, yet neither of them seemed to notice how cold the floor was, just holding onto each other, one crying, while the other gently patting her back to comfort her.
In the somewhat dim room, amidst the floor scattered with fragments of embroidery, the two elegantly dressed girls clung tightly to each other, relying on and comforting one another.
The three servant girls standing by the door, hearing the cries from inside, were worried, but upon hearing Lin Yuan’s soft consolations inside, they felt relieved.
The eldest young lady was the backbone of this house; with her around, nothing was unsolvable.
The three servant girls waited anxiously outside the door, listening to the crying inside gradually change from loud wailing to low sobbing, and finally to intermittent sniffles. They knew Lin Wei had finished releasing her emotions.
Lin Yuan, gently patting Lin Wei’s back, feeling the front half of her clothes soaked through, felt both helpless and pained—not distressed over the clothes, but distressed for Lin Wei.
In such a short time, she had soaked her clothes with tears; how many tears did this girl shed!
Feeling heartache, Lin Yuan naturally attributed this emotional turmoil to Xiao Linzi.
The one who makes a woman cry is always the man she loves in her heart!
Grinding her teeth silently, Lin Yuan resolved to make Xiao Linzi suffer a bit.