This was the first time Lin Wenli had used the term "sister" in four years.
Indeed, as his classmates had said, he had a poker face, wasn't good with words, and was even less adept at expressing his feelings.
But this didn't mean he couldn't discern the kindness and malice around him.
He had been puzzled by the events of the past few years, but as Lin Huaijin said, Ye Wanlan was changing for the better, and he could perhaps try to trust her again.
After all, Ye Wanlan was his cousin—could others see her more clearly than he could?
Xu Nanchu's words came to an abrupt halt, her mind seemingly struck by lightning, instantly blank.
What did Lin Wenli call Ye Wanlan?
...Sister?
Didn't he only have one cousin, Lin Qin?
Xue Yiwei also looked at Ye Wanlan in disbelief, her pupils dilating and contracting, clearly dealing with a huge shock.
