Then, she walked over to Song Yi's side.
"Brother, can I hug you?" she asked.
Father Song and Mother Song were a bit nervous because, although their eldest son appeared gentle, he actually did not like others getting close to him. When he was young, he had not even hugged Tiantian.
What if he refused Yuyu and made her feel upset?
However, they worried too much. Song Yi, for some reason, looking into the girl's dark eyes as she gazed at him, felt he couldn't refuse her.
He opened his arms towards her.
Gu Shengyin, very happy, threw herself into his embrace, smelling the faint scent of Lotus Fragrance. Gu Shengyin felt very content: if they couldn't be lovers, being a sister doted on by her brother also felt quite nice.
Tiantian sat in her wheelchair, watching her brother and An Qinyu embracing each other.
Her fingernails dug tightly into the wheelchair, even leaving marks.
