After becoming a loli, the reborn heroine trained me as a pet

As the crowd approached, the things in front of them became clearer. The clear pond reflected the dark clouds in the sky, and the old cypress trees stood tall and straight, desolate.

And the heavy tombstone, as they slowly approached it, they finally saw a photo of a white-haired loli on the tombstone.

No one expected that Zi Yue’s so-called birthday was actually a trip to the suburbs to visit graves, and the heavy atmosphere made the two of them feel complicated.

When Ye Lanlan thought of her ignorance just now, she felt very guilty and sad.

As for Ye Yilin, she would not be sentimental to others, even a stranger, originally. But when she thought of that sentence, she seemed to understand what Zi Yue wanted to express...

"Don't be sad, everyone. Today is indeed my birthday. To be more precise, it's my and her birthday." At this time, Zi Yue's words pulled them out of their thoughts.

As the protagonist of this episode, Zi Yue should have been very depressed. But she was not sad at all. She could even see their loss at a glance and comforted them.

"Bai Qing, I'm here to see you, and this time I brought a friend with me."

Zi Yue bent down, took out a handkerchief and wiped the dust off the tombstone. Then she sat on the grass next to the tombstone without complaining about the dirt.

Daily life, study, interesting things... Ziyue never tires of talking to the tombstone beside her.

Maybe in the eyes of others, she was talking to herself.

However, in the eyes of Ye Lanlan and Ye Yilin, the emotions contained in every word of Zi Yue proved the existence of Bai Qing without exception.

again and again……

Suddenly, Zi Yue took out Ye Lanlan's gift and opened the fairy tale inside.

"The Little Prince, what a wonderful fairy tale. Thank you for your gift, Ye Lanlan... Can you allow me to take up some more of your time? I want to share this story with her."

Zi Yue waved the book in her hand towards them and made a request.

"Of course Sister Ziyue...I'm sorry."

Ye Lanlan apologized. At this moment, she was like a child who had done something wrong. She only now realized that she was always an ignorant child. Even Zi Yue, the person who treated her best, she knew nothing about him.

Ye Yilin beside her also nodded in agreement, and her eyes gradually became moist. The tombstone in front of her once again reminded her of Ye Lanlan's death. Although Ye Lanlan is still alive and by her side, just like the tombstone in front of her.

How should I face her death at that time, and how should I explain the harm I had done to her in the past.

As for Zi Yue's request? How could they bother her...

"Thank you," Zi Yue thanked them with a smile, then turned to the first page and read softly to the empty space beside her.

"I beg the children who may read this book to forgive me for dedicating it to a grown-up..."

Zi Yue flipped the pages gracefully, she read quickly, each word was audible and carried the weight of emotion.

Everyone was immersed in it, forgetting the sadness and troubles just now, and was completely immersed in the fairy tale.

Soon, Zi Yue's voice gradually calmed down and the story came to an end.

"All grown-ups were once children, but few can remember it... End of story"

With deep reluctance, Zi Yue gently closed the book... At this moment, a raindrop fell on Zi Yue's face, followed by heavy rain.

"It's raining."

The moment she saw the raindrops, Hong took out an umbrella for protection and handed it to Ye Lanlan and the others, then pulled the eldest lady up and held the umbrella for her to shelter from the rain.

"Sister Ziyue, it's time for us to leave..." Ye Lanlan looked at Ziyue, whose clothes were already half wet, and reminded her worriedly. After hearing this, although the other party was still looking at the tombstone, she didn't care at all and spoke calmly.

"There was a girl who was born into a noble family. However, her silver hair and frail body made her unacceptable to anyone in the family, not even her biological parents.

Except... the maid who always accompanies her.

After being bullied and excluded for a long time, the girl eventually became seriously ill and left home with her maid. However, the existence of the disease made the girl feel suffocated with every breath in her throat and blocked with every beat of her chest.

That was the darkest time in her past. She felt the coldness of the world, the pain in her body, and the exhaustion of life. If it weren't for the maid's care and prevention, she would have committed suicide long ago.

Until one rainy night, the master and servant were on their way to the new hospital for treatment when they saw a white-haired girl being beaten by gangsters. The cold raindrops hit her bruised body, and everything was taken away from her.

At this moment, she was like garbage, thrown into the alley at random.

Just like myself, pitiful and helpless.

When the girl saw the master and servant, she seemed to see hope, so she stretched out her hand to them tremblingly and spoke with blood foam at the corners of her mouth.

Help me... just give me a call...

However, the girl did nothing. She ignored the request for help, and instead looked at her with disgust, coughing uncontrollably, and urged the maid to leave in a hoarse voice, because at that time she had only one thought in her mind, she felt unfair.

The girl was just robbed and beaten, but her illness lasted for two years. Why should she be helped when she was more miserable than the girl?

The maid took the girl to a new hospital and received a new treatment. Three days later, she saw the girl again, the girl from China, but only on the news.

The same street and alley, the same girl, she was lying quietly there, covered with a piece of linen.

The girl went crazy that day. From the moment she saw the news, she became a murderer in her mind. But after that day, the girl recovered and became calm and steady.

That day, she ordered her maid to visit the girl, and she was the first person to visit her. No one came to claim her, and no one knew her identity.

After all, everything she had was robbed at the time. All we know is that she is from China. "

……

[Host... Mission accomplished... But. ]

Yeah, but who could have imagined that it would be like this in the past?

"Sister Ziyue..."

Ye Lanlan looked at Ye Yilin, who also understood her thoughts and moved closer to Ziyue.

Then Ye Lanlan held Zi Yue's wet hands, trying to comfort her.

"After that, I asked Hong to investigate Bai's identity. She was originally the second daughter of a small family in Huaneli, and was even a fake daughter raised by her half-mother. No one valued her, and her value to the family was dispensable.

"It's been three years since I met Bai. I don't think anyone except us would remember her existence."

"Just like me now, I feel very embarrassed."

Zi Yue smiled self-deprecatingly, wiped the water off her other hand, then reached out and stroked Ye Lanlan's head.

The originally elegant and noble Lolita dress became very dirty after being covered with grass, mud and rain.

"No! Sister Ziyue, you have always been... the most gentle and elegant person in my heart!" Ye Lanlan retorted firmly, and Ye Yilin nodded in agreement.

Among all the people she knows, Zi Yue may be the most special one.

"Thank you, thank you for recognizing me. Can I ask you for a favor?"

……