"I'm afraid not, Aunt." Yuan Xiao's eyes were smiling, but her tone was a little cold.
Shen Ling obviously did not expect Yuan Xiao to say this and was a little unhappy. Just as she was about to speak, she heard Yuan Xiao continue, "This bear was given to me by a friend who was terminally ill when I was young. Before she passed away, she gave me her favorite bear. When I see this bear, I think of my deceased friend, and feel as if she's still by my side."
"Ah! I don't want it anymore! How awful!" When Jun Jun heard Yuan Xiao's words, she threw the little bear to the side in fear. Shen Ling rubbed Jun Jun's little hands as if she was afraid of him being stained with bad luck.
"You should keep such a meaningful thing for yourself." Shen Ling looked at Yuan Xiao with obvious hostility. It seemed that this girl was not as easy to deal with as Shen Hai and his wife.
