No matter how difficult it is to love someone, no matter how painful it is to wish for something but not attain it, she doesn't want to forget.
Ziyi thought stubbornly.
Pei Yuanchen saw her expression and couldn't help feeling a bit sorry for her, so he softened his voice and asked, "Did you really eat enough for dinner?"
Ziyi nodded and held the Cross tightly in her palm.
He Jingyao reached out and ruffled her hair. "There are many art exhibitions and auctions lately, let Mom or Sister-in-law accompany you. Tell me if there's anything you like."
As her brother, He Jingyao could only come up with this way to comfort her.
"Hmm, thank you, brother," Ziyi said softly.
...
He Jingyao returned to his room.
Zhixi had just come back from the nursery, planning to take Xiaobao to wash his face.
Seeing He Jingyao, she immediately approached him, with a bit of curiosity on her face. "How did it go?"
