Leng Youchen embraced her shoulders, "Sleep now, Eden will leave early tomorrow morning. Promise me, no crying, okay?"
Even though Leng Youchen had agreed with her from the start, when it was really time to send Eden onto the helicopter, she still cried like a teary mess. She and Eden, though half-sisters, shared the closest bond.
She knew that this parting might mean they would hardly meet again in this lifetime, and tears couldn't stop falling.
Eden, dressed in a black suit, stood before the helicopter, the wind stirred by the rotor making her hair dance wildly. Her eyes reddened, she looked at Wei Anning, trying hard to maintain her regal demeanor in front of everyone.
She held her hands and wiped her tears with a tissue, "Anning, you promised not to cry, so why are you crying again? Be good, don't cry. What if my nephew is also a little crybaby when he's born?"
