"Dad," Tong Ran raised her head, "He's no longer the Luo Xiao he was, nor my cousin."
Su Lan frowned at those words, "Xiao Ran, how can you say such things? Didn't you see how upset Xiaoxiao was just now?"
Tong Ran did not sit down; she reached out and grabbed the edge of the chair, choking back tears, "Mom, do you know why he's upset?"
Su Lan didn't understand, "Isn't it because of..."
"Alright," Tong Minghai interrupted her, "Xiao Ran, go get Xiaoxiao for dinner first."
Tong Ran stood still, stubbornly turning her head away, "I'm not going."
"Tong Ran!" Tong Minghai stood up abruptly, his body wobbling slightly due to the prosthetic, "Are you not listening to your dad now? Just because Mom and Dad have been gone for so many years, you won't respond anymore?"
Su Lan hurriedly tried to calm him, "Oh, don't be like this, our daughter is also..."
