C867 Sixty-eight Six Hundred and Eight in All

Every day, she would stare blankly at the white clouds and the blue sky outside the courtyard. Every time Qiao'er looked at her, she would have the urge to cry, but every time she tried to comfort her, she would smile and say that she was fine, and Liu Ruoxue would always feel sorry for her. This child always tried to make the people around her feel at ease