Little Xingguang, feeling aggrieved, pursed her small lips and said, "She is my sister."
Ye Junqing was so angry that his heart, liver, and lungs were on fire. Staring at Little Xingguang, whose eyes were brimming with tears, he realized his tone had been too harsh. He gently comforted her, "Don't cry, sweetie, don't cry. I won't be harsh with you anymore. Your sister is not a good person, don't rely on her in the future."
Seeing her pitiful look, Ye Junqing really couldn't take it.
He understood that at this moment, Little Fishy Tail still considered Xia Yanyan her sister, longing for family affection. Sighing deeply, he tried to calm himself because the fault wasn't hers.
Ye Junqing reached out to wipe her tears, "Brother will hold you and continue sleeping."
The door was locked from the inside, and now even if he wanted to leave, it would probably be impossible.
