After Breaking the Persona, I Reach the Peak of My Life-Chapter 886 - 675: I Wish You Happiness

No one answered Bi Jiao’s words. Bi Xia calmly looked at the Xia Family cookbook, gently stroking it, "007, help me verify if it’s the real Xia Family cookbook."

acknowledged and began scanning and comparing the depth of pen marks.

When a large checkmark appeared comparing the age of the handwriting with what Xia Jingshen had previously written, 007 said to Bi Xia, [Your Majesty, it is confirmed that it’s grandfather’s Xia Family cookbook.]

Staring deeply at the Xia Family cookbook, Bi Xia suddenly let out a cold laugh, just you... just because of you, nearly ruined my mother’s entire life...

Taking a deep breath, she held the cookbook in her hand, turned around, and walked towards the courtyard, passing Bi Jiao and the others.

"A Xia!" Bi Jiao’s voice rang out. Bi Xia turned to look at Bi Jiao, who slightly pursed her lips and suddenly smiled faintly, "I know it’s a bit late to say this, but I still want to apologize to you, A Xia, to my parents and grandma for what you’ve experienced, and to A Wu and Yuanyuan."

After a brief silence, Bi Xia spoke up, "You can blame me. I won’t deny that turning them into this was my doing."

Bi Jiao shook her head, smiling bitterly, "I used to resent you, but when I think about how I saw Grandma and them bullying you as a child, and A Wu bullying Yuanyuan, I realized I had no right to blame you."

"In the past, I wanted to stop them from bullying you, but I couldn’t do anything. When I found out that Second Uncle was still alive, I wanted to tell you, but lacked the courage..." Bi Jiao pulled at the corners of her mouth, "Now, you have your own ability to protect your mother and brother. I’m very impressed."

"I also know your temper. If they hadn’t repeatedly provoked you, you wouldn’t have resorted to action."

Bi Jiao took a deep breath, "So, I can’t blame you. I just want to say, if possible, let everything be in the past. We have no more ties, no more dealings with each other, how about that?"

Staring into the eyes of this woman who had experienced worldly hardships and was much older than him, Bi Xia seemed to see that older sister once again; the one who stood in front of him when Bi Wu beat him, the one who used her weak voice to say ’A Xia studies very well’ when Old Mrs. Bi and the neighbors mocked her.

As she gazed lightly at the horizon for a long time, just when Bi Jiao was about to give up, she heard the boy speak slowly with an extremely cold and slightly hoarse voice, "Alright, Sister Jiaojiao."

Bi Jiao opened her mouth, feeling a sudden sadness for some reason. Seeing Bi Jiao’s somewhat flushed expression, Bi Xia closed his starry eyes and suddenly stepped up to Bi Jiao.

Taller than Bi Jiao by a head, Bi Xia had to lower his head to look at her. Reaching out a long arm, he wrapped it around Bi Jiao’s shoulders, making her nestle into his embrace, while his other hand hung beside him, his chin resting on the top of her head.

This embrace, this warmth, was something Bi Jiao had never felt before, as if a grown-up little brother was protecting her with warmth.

The boy’s voice was faint, flowing slowly, "In this disliked home, Sister Jiaojiao is my favorite."

Bi Jiao was stunned for a moment, only feeling the embrace suddenly leave her, feeling the top of her head being gently patted by a hand, her eyes reflecting the boy’s faint expression with a touch of a warm smile. She heard the boy say to herself, "...Goodbye, Sister Jiaojiao, may you always be as warm and innocent as you are now."

"I wish you... escape from this family and find your own happiness."

Watching the boy’s departing silhouette, Bi Jiao vaguely saw a small, dirty boy holding her, silently crying, then sobbing and asking her if everyone disliked him...

Her head bowed slightly, tears began to fall, and for some reason Bi Jiao felt very sad and aggrieved. She silently cried, like a child feeling wronged. She really couldn’t understand why a perfectly good home ended up like this...

"Jiaojiao..." 𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎

Wang Caiyun’s voice came from behind. Bi Jiao turned to look at Wang Caiyun, tilting her head in confusion as tears streamed down her face, "Mom, could it be that interests are really more valuable than the feelings between relatives?"

A Xia left, Second Mom left, Xiaoyuan left, leaving their family either insane or foolish, with no feelings left. Is this what they wanted?