When Jiang Xiaonu cried, Jiang Yi panicked. He flopped and sat up, wiping off Jiang Xiaonu's tears and saying, "Xiaonu, what are you talking about? Why will Young Master not want you? Xiaonu, listen up. In my heart, you aren't my servant girl—but my little sister! Blood sister! Understand?"
"Little sister?"
Jiang Xiaonu's eyes had this flash of dim. She then immediately hugged Jiang Yi and said, "No, no! Young Master, I don't want to be your little sister. I want to be your servant girl! When Madam took in Xiaonu, she wanted me to be your servant girl for life. I don't want to be your little sister."
"Uh…"
Jiang Yi was speechless. Was being a servant girl better than a little sister? What kind of logic was this?
