"Forget it, you're so selfish, you wouldn't understand even if I told you."
Yan Yuexian almost blurted out that Xia Weibao had helped her with her illness.
However, remembering Xia Weibao's instructions not to let others know she was Weiliang, she held back.
Ignoring Yan Weiyang, Yan Yuexian happily went upstairs, planning to tidy up a room for Xia Weibao to stay in later.
The best room in the house was hers, and Yan Weiyang had wanted it but didn't get it.
She would give it to Xia Weibao as a gift, and she would definitely like it.
Yes, and the doll she liked the most, Baby would certainly like it too.
As for whether Xia Weibao was her real cousin, or if she would live in the Presidential Mansion or Lu Garden, that was completely outside her area of concern.
Downstairs, Yan Weiyang continued to plead bitterly, "Mom, have you thought about it? I'm innocent too. You brought me from the orphanage and gave me a home, Mom..."
