The newcomer stood with his back to Yue Jinghua, and from behind, one could only see a broad shoulder, as majestic as a mountain.
Yue Jinghua wanted to say, "Big brother, where did you pop out from?"
But before the words left her mouth, the man turned his face to the side, revealing a strikingly handsome young man whose eyes held a deep shade of indulgence; "Huahua, don't be afraid, big brother is here for you."
Yue Jinghua's mouth hung open, suddenly realizing something.
The shout of restraint she meant to express was held back by a strange, unfamiliar emotion.
That emotion made Yue Jinghua involuntarily feel a sourness in her eyes and nose.
This feeling was also something Yue Xiaoqi, an orphan, had never experienced from her early childhood.
In her mind, a blurry figure appeared, fast-forwarding like a scene from a film.
When "Yue Jinghua" was still in swaddling clothes, causing a fuss, a red-faced boy beside her clumsily tried to soothe and coax her.
