"Your sister doesn't want you anymore."
"Your sister doesn't want you anymore."
"Your sister doesn't want you!"
...
The sun was shining, and the sky was clear.
But Lu Muyao only felt a darkness before his eyes, a storm in his heart, and lightning and thunder in his mind.
Qiao Yuxian's words kept echoing in his ears.
And they kept changing tone in his ears.
Lu Muyao stared at her as if he were a balloon constantly inflating, about to burst at any moment.
Seeing this, Lu Mengyi said, "Muyao, go see Grandpa."
The inflating balloon suddenly stopped and gradually deflated, "Okay."
He responded to Lu Mengyi.
Before leaving, he glared at Qiao Yuxian again.
When Qiao Yuxian caught his gaze, she raised her eyebrows at him triumphantly.
Lu Muyao walked away with a stomach full of anger.
After he walked off, Qiao Yuxian looked at Lu Mengyi and said, "Come on, let me steal you away to my home."
Lu Mengyi smiled softly and said, "You're so naughty."
