"Hey..."
Little Shuyao's lips slowly curved upwards, revealing two small, rabbit-like white teeth.
She quickly smiled at Chen Ye, then pursed her lips and lowered her head.
"Huh? Is this child greeting me?"
Chen Ye was uncertain whether to praise Little Shuyao for her politeness.
He had visited Hee Qi's home once before and noticed the little girl was very timid.
Only after becoming well-acquainted with Hee Qi did he understand the reason behind Little Shuyao's timidity.
In his younger, more headstrong days, Hee Qi had an arrogant nature and had formed a deadly enmity with someone.
Later, the enemy came to seek revenge. At that time, Shuyao was only about four or five years old, unaware of the dangers of the human heart, lively and playful.
While playing outside, she personally led this man filled with Evil Qi into the house, watching helplessly as her mother died in a pool of blood.
