Indeed, she had said she didn't care if Ya'er returned, but she hadn't expected Li Beicheng to carry out her permission so thoroughly that even Yan Shuirou had followed suit.
Was this really Li Beicheng's sincere repentance?
Accompanied by Ya'er's incessant shrieking, footsteps soon echoed down the hallway.
Li Beicheng entered first, striding swiftly to the bed to check on Ya'er. Confirming that the child was just being willful, he frowned and said sternly, "Stop it, how can other people in the house rest with you screaming like this late at night?"
"It's not like I did it on purpose." Ya'er, feeling aggrieved, started crying with a hiccup, her small hand pointing to Xiaye not far away: "It's all because of this bad woman bursting in suddenly, I was scared to death, and accidentally..."
"Haven't I told you not to call her a bad woman?" Li Beicheng followed Ya'er's pointing finger, his heart momentarily trembling.
Beneath the dazzling light, nothing could hide.
