"Fifth, Fifth Brother, I'm sorry for what happened before!"
Qi Yan looked inexplicably nervous. She looked at him sincerely and bowed.
A certain dumbfounded little fifth brother stared blankly at his former little sister and didn't say anything for a long time.
Qi Yan looked up and explained in a pitiful voice, "I really didn't know before. I never thought about it. I thought…"
As Qi Yan spoke, tears welled up in her eyes.
She clenched her fists tightly. She was still at a loss.
A certain little fifth brother glanced at her coldly and said, "It's all in the past; it's not important."
"Then, can you forgive me?"
Seeing that Fifth Brother was about to leave, Qi Yan hurriedly grabbed his sleeve.
Those anxious eyes were very wet with tears that were on the verge of falling.
A certain No. 5 glanced at her calmly and said, "You're no longer my little sister."