Qingran couldn't figure out why it was her own brother stirring up trouble instead of a romantic rival like with others.
Isn't there any sense to be made of this world?
The topic of "who to save first if her brother and Xie Ying'an fell into the water" had some lingering effects, causing Qingran to dream of rescuing people all night when she slept.
She woke up the next morning feeling incredibly exhausted.
Because of this, Qingran suddenly found her brother particularly irksome.
Why make her do such a dilemma choice?
Now she didn't even know how to face Xie Ying'an when she went to school today.
Li Qingmo was peculiarly upbeat, humming a tune while he went downstairs for breakfast.
Smiles are usually contagious, and seeing them happy made Aunt Liu unconsciously smile as well. She asked, "Xiao Mo, what's the good news that's got you so cheerful?"
Stuffing a steamed bun into his mouth, Li Qingmo mumbled vaguely, "Nothing, Aunt Liu, just in a good mood."
