Mu Ran held the child tenderly in her arms to soothe her, "Are you worried your brother is angry?"
Being held by her, Lin Yuxian was a bit flustered at first, but she still bit her lip and nodded at her words.
Mu Ran looked at the little one's puffed-up and aggrieved cheeks, reached out to poke them, and laughed, "Your brother is a little angry because he's worried about you, not because he doesn't like you, understand?"
"Really?" Lin Yuxian didn't believe it; her brother had already said she was troublesome and had taken away their parents' affection.
"What's wrong, how did your brother bully you, tell me?" Mu Ran looked down at her.
Usually, the younger sister was a bit afraid of Sister Mu Ran, but now she thought Mu Ran was very capable. At this moment, she was a bit perplexed and wanted to share, so she covered both their mics and whispered, "Brother doesn't like me. I don't want to bother him."
