Yan Song gently stepped back, raised his hand to wipe away that tear, and looked at her tenderly: "Why are you crying?"
Yun Ya smiled, yet tears rolled down like broken pearls, the flickering firelight casting upon her face made her beauty breathtaking.
Yun Ya threw herself into his arms, holding his waist with both hands, "Brother Yan, I'm tired..."
Yan Song gently patted her shoulder: "Sleep, I will always be with you."
"I used to spend New Year's with Miaomiao, this is the third New Year without Miaomiao, I wonder if he feels lonely by himself..." Yun Ya murmured to herself.
Unknowingly, she fell asleep, Yan Song cradled her in his arms, and then a series of giggles erupted. Yan Song frowned and looked over, only to see Yan Si's excited little face peeking out from behind a pillar not far away. Seeing Yan Song looking over, she hurriedly covered her eyes: "Big brother, I didn't see anything."
"Tell your third auntie that I'm taking Yun Ya back first."
