Bai Yiran held Xia Lian's hand, gently patted it, and looked calmly at Xia Lian.
"Aunt, I support Uncle's actions."
Bai Yiran also felt sorry for Cheng Shishi, but the more she cared about her, the colder Bai Yiran felt about Cheng Shishi's actions this time.
Bai Yiran thought she and Cheng Shishi had been sisters growing up together from childhood, though not blood-related, their feelings had long surpassed that of blood relatives.
When she was wronged, Cheng Shishi would stand up for her. When Cheng Shishi encountered difficulties, Bai Yiran would come up with strategies for her.
The two sisters had always supported and encouraged each other.
But now, they were having a conflict over a man who was not important.
How could Bai Yiran not feel cold, not feel hurt?
"Yiran, can't you just do me this favor?" Seeing Bai Yiran's attitude, Xia Lian urgently grasped her hand in return, "Shishi is really pitiful, she cried until her voice was hoarse..."
