A little teasing and seriousness!

"Aunt Zuiye! Aunt Zuiye!" Zhao Tian shook Ning Zuiye's shoulders, causing her to snap out of her daze as she glanced at Zhao Tian.

"T-Tian..." Ning Zuiye stammered, her eyes moistening in tears as the visuals she sealed in her mind burst open.

The things she didn't want to remember—the memories she never thought of looking back—flooded her mind as her heart clenched in intense pain.

Seeing her getting overwhelmed by emotions, Zhao Tain spoke in a soft tone, "Aunt Zuiye, calm down."

Ning Zuiye looked at him and clutched his hand, closing her eyes as she took a deep breath. "Haah, Haa, Tian.... w-why are you reminding me of the past and making me suffer like this?"

"Those are the things... I don't want to remember."

Zhao Tian let out a sigh "Because someone is suffering there, not knowing her sister is still alive."