"What silly things you're saying, Xiaokui. Since I brought you back, of course, I intend to take good care of you."
"Brother Zijia, I'm very upset, I know my behavior today was a bit much. But I'm really scared that if Brother Zijia marries Xiaoman in the future, Xiaokui will be left all alone again. I'm really afraid, I thought that finally being back by Brother Zijia's side meant I had someone to rely on for life. But Brother Zijia, you've changed your heart already."
"Xiaokui, don't worry, I will take care of you for the rest of your life."
The voice that followed was intermittent, and Shen Xiaoman stood still for a while before turning back into her own room.
The next morning when Lei Zijia opened the front door, he saw Shen Xiaoman actually sitting at the doorway, twirling a foxtail grass on her fingers, her face full of heavy thoughts.
"Xiaoman, you're up so early? It's only six o'clock!"
"I can't sleep!"
