His mother was right, he really could not bear to see her being bullied. When he heard that she was being bullied by the students and teachers, he was really angry. He was angry that she did not get angry but did not fight back. He was angry that the students and teachers dared to bully such an obedient little girl like qingsi.
Yue tingfeng opened the lid and picked up another star. He put it in his mouth slowly. This time, it was lemon-flavored. It was refreshing, sour, and sweet, just like summer.
He thought that it didn't matter where she went to school, and it didn't matter if she stayed by her mother's side or not. In the past, the mother and son relied on each other for survival. With him around, he could protect her if he was a little bit of a jerk.
But now, she had someone by her side who could protect her better than he could. It didn't matter whether he was there or not.
