Si Ankang watched Baby Xiang looking so heartbroken over Si Wuxie's wedding news that he was both angry and anxious. Suddenly he reached out, gave a hard yank, and pulled Baby Xiang up from the chair, then she fell straight into Si Ankang's arms.
Right now Baby Xiang's vision was blurry, but when her eyes couldn't see clearly, all her other senses became sharper. While she was grieving, she was also stunned—Si Ankang was actually this strong.
Logically speaking, Si Ankang's health had always been bad before. Even if he'd recovered now, he still shouldn't have this much strength.
It was just that she was far too heartbroken at the moment to think deeply about it. Besides, Si Ankang was a man; it was perfectly normal for him to be strong!
Si Ankang held Baby Xiang tightly in his arms, one hand gently stroking her hair as he rasped out a command: "You're not allowed to cry!"
He didn't comfort her; he just issued a domineering order.
Baby Xiang flinched.
