"Dad, Mom, and big brother. I... am leaving now."
Ye Bingtong's eyes were brimming with tears as she turned to leave.
Chen Yueyue couldn't help but grab her arm, and then she spoke up to tell the truth for Ye Bingtong.
"Uncle, Aunt, and Bolin. Bingtong is so heartbroken, can you truly be so heartless? Are all these years of affection really so unimportant to you?"
In a softer voice, Chen Yueyue said, "Have you forgotten? When Bingtong was little, she was so adorable. Bolin, you used to brag to me about having such a cute little sister. Do you really not remember?"
Ye Bolin pursed his lips.
"And Uncle and Aunt, Bingtong is so well-behaved and lovely. Every time you took her out, wasn't she always admired by others? Do you still remember why she worked so hard to learn piano?" Chen Yueyue declared with an almost melodramatic fervor.
Ye Mingcheng and Du Yaru fell slightly silent.
They couldn't help but recall Bingtong's obedient and lovely demeanor from the past.
