Yu Sheng took a tissue and wiped Yu Ye's tears. Yu Ye had never cried like this in front of her.
It was impossible to say that she did not feel sad, because Yu Sheng had once yearned for family love, the kind of affection that other siblings had for each other.
Therefore, she worked twice as hard to integrate into this family. However, they were not blood-related, and they were ultimately not.
When her adoptive father bought food, he would definitely call Yu Ye to Yu Qiang's room and give them food, and she was the only one missing.
Gradually, Yu Sheng had gotten used to it. Now, when she thought about it again, it seemed to be someone else's story.
"Don't cry. It's just a birthday and you're crying like this."
Yu Sheng didn't say if she wanted to go to Yu Ye's place because she knew that Feng Xi wouldn't let her.
"Sister, I just feel bad. I feel like I was really insensible before."
