"Yuxin, come over to mommy. Mommy will take you to see the tall building with many floors, and lots of yummy food. Sang Zhilan extended her hands forward. Mommy will buy you a beautiful dress, how about that?"
Tang Yuxin remained still. Just when Sang Zhilan couldn't help wanting to snatch Tang Yuxin away, Tang Zhijun stood in front of his eldest brother.
"Enough, Sang Zhilan," he called out Sang Zhilan's full name. "What's the point of deceiving a child like this?"
"What deception?" As soon as Sang Zhilan heard this, her face turned stern, "I'm talking to my daughter. It's none of your business. Get out of my way!"
Tang Zhijun clenched his teeth and stood stiffly, blocking his eldest brother and niece from Sang Zhilan. As long as he was there, he wouldn't let the Sangs bully his honest, naive older brother or take Little Xinxin away.
"Sang Zhilan, what's the meaning of all this? Weren't you going to let the child choose? Just let her choose."
