Qianqian was really scared; that aunt just now was so fierce. She had never been treated so harshly since she was a child.
She originally wanted to find her mom, but after running only a few steps, she saw Brother Shaoyang and rushed over, hugging Brother Shaoyang's waist.
"Brother Shaoyang..."
Ji Shaoyang was startled, and when he looked down to see Qianqian's tearful face, he was taken aback again. He put down his drink and quickly asked, "Qianqian, what's wrong? Why are you crying?"
Qianqian, who still had tears in her eyes, heard Brother Shaoyang's question, and her tears suddenly started to fall.
"Brother Shaoyang, I'm scared."
Ji Shaoyang picked her up and placed her on a chair, wiping the tears from her face, and asked gently, "Qianqian, don't cry. Tell Brother Shaoyang what happened, what's going on?"
"That aunt over there was so fierce, she was fierce to me." Qianqian pointed her little hand in the direction she had just come from.
