Oh, it really is Ye Xiaoyu.
"What can we do, just try to save her. This child is gloomy all day long and doesn't like to talk. Who knows what she's thinking, she's too hard to please." A Zhi complained.
"Say less!" Ye Xiaoyu interrupted her mother and anxiously asked her father, "Dad, my sister—Meiwei, why are you here?"
Oh, finally understood why A Zhi looked familiar, she resembled Ye Xiaoyu!
Seeing Qian here, Ye Xiaoyu felt overwhelmed and furious inside.
Now she felt upset just looking at Qian.
All the bad things that happened these days were related to Qian, even if Qian herself didn't do anything. But for an extreme person, it's enough to blame everything on the imaginary enemy in her heart.
So Ye Xiaoyu particularly disliked looking at Qian.
"Your sister's last call was made to my program. I sensed she had signs of depression and notified your family. It was almost too late." Qian glanced at Ye Xiaoyu's face.
She hadn't put on makeup.
