She lowered her head, staring blankly at the piece of milk candy, and blinked her eyes very slowly.
Blinked again.
Her whole being seemed frozen in place.
Suddenly, her eyes turned slightly red.
For some reason, a strong wave of bitterness surged up.
Her nose tingled, and her always cool black eyes rarely glistened with a layer of moisture.
She took a deep breath, forcing back those tears, and barely managed to reveal a gentle smile, her voice still tinged with a slight choke: "...Auntie, Auntie is not unhappy..."
"Auntie, you're lying." The little girl's voice was very soft, as if afraid of crying Song Qingwan out loud, her eyes filled with timidness.
Song Qingwan's emotions recovered, showing a look of helplessness: "Auntie is really not lying to you."
"You are." The little loli opened her big eyes, looking at Song Qingwan, and whispered, "Daddy said you are unhappy, and Daddy wouldn't lie to me..."
Daddy?
Song Qingwan was suddenly stunned.
