But in reality, Eleven had only mentioned it once, and the two of them had never discussed any issues pertaining to Shang Jingyang.
Eleven didn't quite understand what was going on with Fei'er all of a sudden.
"I know," Shang Jingyang nodded, "The little princess of the Ye Family."
They exchanged a few routine pleasantries, which sounded somewhat distant.
Song Xiuxia didn't like to join in conversations, standing by with an aloof attitude.
"It's alright, actually," Eleven withdrew her gaze, looking at the ground ahead, "I've been that way since childhood. I've gotten used to it. It doesn't matter if I'm alone."
Shang Jingyang was tall, his hand easily laying on her head, "In the past, I hadn't found you yet and couldn't care for you. Now it's different. Thousand, didn't your brother tell you that you can tell me anything? Regardless of the matter, regardless of the request, brother will fulfill it for you."
