"Don't."
Yan Xinxin hurriedly stopped her.
Lin Yuan'ai furrowed her brows, looking at her in confusion and urgency, but now she couldn't bring herself to raise her voice at her.
"Yuan, do you know how much your father and mother miss you? They dream of having you alive and returning to their side!"
"I, too, just like every other child in the world, want to return to my biological parents."
Yan Xinxin choked up as she spoke, unable to stop the tears that silently slid from the corners of her eyes.
"But, I don't want to say it, and I can't say it."
"Why?"
Lin Yuan'ai couldn't understand, her heart still pounding with intensity.
Yan Xinxin sighed softly, raised her hand to wipe away the cheap tears, and gave a self-deprecating smile.
"My biological mother and my biological brother both deeply loathe Yan Xinxin as a person."
"That's only because they don't know you are the one they love deeply!"
"Will they really look at Yan Xinxin differently if they know?"
