"Okay, Grandma will stop crying. Grandma will not cry anymore," Wen Jie said as she tried her best to hold back her tears. When Ye Yuwei quietly retreated, Wen Jie pulled the two young children into a tight hug.
Ye Xicheng stretched his hand and gently patted his grandmother on her back. He continued comforting his grandmother with his soft and reassuring voice. He was so obedient and filial that he did not seem like a child at all.
Although Xixi did not understand what was going on, she followed her brother and mimicked whatever actions her brother was doing.
It would not go wrong if she just followed what her brother did.
"Do you realize how much pain you have caused others now?" Gu Juexi's cold voice suddenly sounded.
Ye Yuwei was speechless.
Ye Yuwei did not turn back to look at him, but the smile on her face disappeared.
When Wen Jie heard her son's voice, she looked up at Gu Juexi disapprovingly and warned him, "Juexi, stop."
