"You're my sister. You've doted on me since I was young. " Jiang mo hugged Lin Yiqian like a child.
She was so afraid that she refused to let go.
"It's okay if you can't accept it or not," he said in a sobbing tone."Can't you just treat me as Jiang mo?"
Lin Yiqian sneered."Are you stupid? how can you treat something that has already happened as though it had never happened?"
She placed her hands on Jiang Mo's shoulders and pushed him away with an appropriate amount of strength.
Then, she looked at his mature and handsome face without any expression.
Her eyes could not help but redden. If those things had not happened, she would have patted his head lovingly and said,"our Momo has grown up."
Jiang mo shook his head."Sis, I don't want anything. I want us to return to how we were before."
