The girl didn't hear what the police said at all. Her mind and eyes were filled with Qin Zhen, who had her eyes closed in front of her.

The policeman sighed helplessly, put the bag next to the girl, and then stepped out.

She didn't even know how she handled Qin Zhen's funeral.

She was in a daze, like a walking corpse.

Holding Qin Zhen's ashes, they returned to their home.

The house that seemed crowded and small before now seems empty.

She felt that she should be very sad, but she couldn't shed tears no matter what.

She held Qin Zhen's urn in her arms and sat quietly until dawn.

Until she looked back at the kitchen, there was no longer Qin Zhen's busy figure, no sweet smell of rice, no familiar words -

"It's time to eat."

Her blank mind seemed to finally react.

Her Zhenzhen is gone.

A string of tears continued to roll down her face, and she cried silently, unable to make a sound.

Only after her tears dried up did she let out a heart-wrenching cry like a wounded little animal:

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

However, no matter how she expressed it, the sadness in her heart did not diminish in the slightest.

She didn't know how long she had been crying. Everything around her seemed to be moving away from her. All the colors in her world disappeared bit by bit, leaving only darkness.

When she sensed the outside world again, the person was already in the hospital.

The landlady's eyes were red. "Child, I know you are sad, but you have to take care of yourself. If Qin Zhen knew that you fainted from hunger in the room, she would be so sad."

Will not.

She would never feel sorry for her again.

She's gone.

"If Qin Zhen hadn't told me before that you were sick, she might not have noticed something and asked me to pay more attention to you. I wouldn't have known that you fainted at home."

"When did she look for you?"

The landlady sighed, "She asked me for help the day you rented the house. Later, after you...what happened, she was afraid of causing trouble for me, so she took the initiative to move out. She came to me once, but I didn't agree, so she asked me for this matter."

"Why don't you let us move out? Aren't you afraid of trouble?"

"I'm scared, but seeing you two little girls go through such a terrible thing, even if I can't help, I can't add insult to injury, right?"

"……Thanks."

"Hey, I'll go get you something to eat first. It's better than anything else if you can take care of yourself."

The girl didn't say anything, she just turned her head and saw a familiar bag on the bedside table.

The bag was a birthday gift she had given to Qin Zhen, and the ornament on the bag...

Qin Zhen specially found a store and made an acrylic pendant using the character design of Qin Zhen in the comics, and hung it on the bag.

One for Qin Zhen and one for her.

At that time, Qin Zhen also said: "I am your fan, so of course I have to have your first peripheral."

"But no one reads my comics. Will I ever be able to release peripheral products?"

"Of course there will be! Don't doubt yourself, your comics are really good. Sometimes I wish I could be the Qin Zhen you created."

She smiled and said at that time: "If you were under my writing, I would definitely give you the best life."

Qin Zhen also smiled when she heard this: "Let's make a pinky promise."

"Hook."

"But even if you don't give me the best life, I will fight for it myself, because that's how we two got here step by step."

"Ok!"

Qin Zhen on the acrylic pendant smiled brightly and looked at her without any gloom.

Just like Qin Zhen’s smile at that time.

The girl subconsciously reached out and opened the bag.

But when she opened it, the girl was stunned.

The bag was packed with many letters.

When the girl opened the letters, she found out that they were all written to her by her fans.

“Thank you for creating such a wonderful work. It has healed me countless times and given me the courage to face all difficulties.”

"Big Brother, you may not believe this, but I once thought about giving up, but this comic is just an everyday comic, and it made me want to stick with it a little longer. So, I hope you can stick with me."

"I love your comics so much, ma'am. Don't let them get you down. I'll always support you."

"Madam, let's work together and resist the plagiarized book that vilified all the characters in your novel and changed the story beyond recognition. One day, the plagiarist will delete every word she plagiarized, bit by bit, and return our original story."

"Boss, you're never working alone, you still have us."

And the last letter was written to her by Qin Zhen.

The letter was short, with only a few words:

"I'm not good at comforting people. There's never a time when I don't hate myself for being so tongue-tied and unable to comfort you properly. The only thing I can do is to prepare three meals a day for you.

I have so many things I want to say to you, but when I really start writing this letter, I don’t know what to write.

Well, I hope you will remember to eat well and sleep well no matter when and where you are.

If persistence really makes you so painful, it doesn’t matter even if you choose to give up.

I will persist, not because I have to force you to fight against the whole world, but because I hope that if one day you want to persist a little longer, you will know that I will always help you.

The darkness before dawn is the longest. I am willing to be a spark that ignites the darkness. May the rest of your life be filled with light."

A crystal teardrop ran down the girl's cheek and dripped onto the letter paper.

Blur the beautiful handwriting above.

"Ah, why are you crying again?"

The landlady was stunned when she came back, and then hurriedly tore a piece of paper for the girl.

But when the girl got the paper, she didn't use it to wipe her own tears, but wiped the letter dry.

Only after the girl finished crying silently did the landlady hand her the lunch box.

"Are you feeling better? Do you want something to eat?"

The girl looked at the landlady, and the sentence on the letter just now appeared in her mind unconsciously -

"You need to eat well and sleep well."

The girl's eyes turned red again, but she forced herself not to let the tears fall.

"Ah."

"Can you be alone? Do you need me to feed you?"

"can."

The girl picked up the spoon and put the porridge into her mouth spoon by spoon.

She ate very seriously, even though she actually had some aversion and resistance to eating because of her illness.

However, she forced herself not to put down the spoon.

Until the stomach is about 70% full.

The landlady breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this.

She was really afraid that the girl had completely lost the will to survive.

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