Yue Xin, who originally wanted to touch her eyes, suddenly stopped. For some reason, Yue Xin no longer pursued crying prettily. Instead, she picked up a tissue and wiped Fourth Brother's tears. "Fourth Brother, don't cry."
Yue Lingyu sobbed, "Wuwu… Okay, wuwu…"
Yue Lingchen suddenly said, "Old Fourth needs some time to cry. Let him cry for a while."
Yue Xin nodded and started to silently sit at the side to hand a tissue to Fourth Brother.
Yan Ye, who had turned on the video to prepare for the competition in a dashing manner was speechless.
What was going on? He hadn't even competed yet. Why was another one crying?
"Son, did you make someone cry again during the competition?" A gentle female voice suddenly sounded from Yan Ye's side. Yan Ye's expression suddenly became a little awkward.
He looked at Yue Xin's brother, who was crying as well as Yue Xin, and felt a little complicated and helpless. "No, the competition hasn't started yet…"
