Even though Ye Ranran said it was okay to tell, the more people who knew, the greater the danger.
She was unwilling to risk even the slightest chance of being uncovered.
She knew she had started to get greedy.
This rare deep affection, she wanted to cherish with all her heart.
Fu Rong's gaze was sharp, as if trying to see through her body and understand her heart.
"Didn't you want to see your brother before?"
"Ah, when was that? Why don't I remember?"
Fu Rong's gaze grew deeper and sharper, emanating a chilling intimidation, causing Wen Cai to slowly lower her head, not daring to meet his eyes.
"When you first came back, you were clamoring every day to see your brother. I wouldn't let you, and you even threw a tantrum and ran away from home."
"Oh, I remember now. It's been so long, I forgot." Wen Cai's eyes flickered: "I didn't expect you'd remember all this time."
