Qian Sisi sat on the sofa as if she were walking on thin ice, watching Shang Chi chatting away merrily with her own mother. She felt as if she were living in an alternate dimension, not daring to interject.
Suddenly, the topic shifted to her and she got so scared that she hastily tossed the comic book aside and sat up straight like a little goody two-shoes.
"At that time, a colleague of mine was pregnant, and I had to take care of several classes by myself. I was often too busy to look after you, so I let Brother Xiaochi do his homework at our place and also keep an eye on you! Speaking of which, Brother Xiaochi looked after you for quite a few years. How could you have no memory of it at all?" Miao Peiqin laughed.
Qian Sisi searched her memory carefully, but what she could recall was pathetically sparse. She did remember being tormented miserably by the little devil Qian Chen when she was a child, but had no recollection of the caring big brother.
