"Xiaoyue..."
Upon hearing her brother say this, Li Shiping accepted the money, wanting to say something but not knowing how to express it. As she began to speak, her voice choked up.
"Alright, stop with the sentimental talk. You're my sister, and I'm your child's uncle. It's no big deal giving the kid some money for snacks. Go back to your room! If the child wakes up and doesn't find you, starts crying, it will disturb mom and dad."
Li Yue pushed Li Shiping out of the room, closed the door behind her, and went to the bathroom with his change of clothes.
With the money in hand, Li Shiping returned to her room, her eyes slightly reddened. In fact, sometimes she would wonder, if back then... She glanced at the child sleeping on the bed and smiled tenderly. The child is already so big, what's the point of dwelling on the past?
