She stood there awkwardly, seemingly very disturbed by Song Tian's words, yet at that moment, Father Song and Mother Song were preoccupied with how to comfort Tiantian's emotions.
No one would think that compared to Song Tian, who always enjoyed affection in this family, it was the cautious and prudent An Qinyu who needed the most protection.
Song Yi felt that this girl was the most innocent and pitiful of all.
He didn't know why he was so enchanted, completely unable to watch her suffer alone. As long as he saw her unhappy, his heart felt as if it were being pricked by fine needles, a slow and lingering pain.
Gu Shengyin was standing there when she suddenly felt a warmth approaching her, and then her hand was taken.
"Dad, Mom, it seems that I can't really stomach this birthday party anymore, I'm going to take Yuyu out to have fun," Song Yi said to Mr. and Mrs. Song.
