The two children are already seven years old.

With Xiang Tianya's existence, how can the children's parents completely cut off the ties?

Perhaps he is actually the stubborn person.

If she was not so affectionate and loving without regrets, how could she bear huge psychological pressure seven years ago and insisted on giving Yaya a chance to survive.

After all, Xiang Yarun still cared deeply about his only relative.

Even for her, and just for her, he was willing to take a step back, pack up his excessive desire for protection, retreat to a distance, and take her to the other side of happiness with his own hands.

"You are beautiful today." He sincerely praised, holding the mahogany comb placed on the dressing table, and helping her with her long hair.

"Thank you." Xiang Yami lowered her head and wanted to say something to her brother, but she didn't know how to speak.

As soon as Zhan Chunxuan's name is mentioned, Yarun will definitely turn around and leave, and will not allow any help to defend himself.

How should she explain so that she can express her thoughts accurately and not anger him on the spot. Xiang Yami was so sad that she wanted to knock on the table with her head.

"My parents passed away early, and I couldn't see my sister getting married with my own eyes, but it doesn't matter, I'm still there." The originally low voice was a little hoarse now. He was behind her, inexplicably sad, but there was no trace of anger.

"Aren't you angry?" She turned her head carefully and bit her lips. There was a little uneasiness in her eyes.

"Lolo got married or married to the person he liked. I only have blessings." He asked her to smile all the time, even if the wind and rain outside were heavy, there was a peaceful harbor that would accommodate her.

Although that guy Zhan Chunxuan is very hateful, he does have the ability to protect Luo Luo for life, so that no one can have the chance to hurt her, and ensure safety.

In this way, he can also feel at ease to free up all his energy to make his plans without having to worry about whether it will affect her.

Hearing his tone suddenly slowed down, Xiang Yami became the person who was not prepared in her heart. She couldn't figure out why Yarun, who was still angry just now, suddenly calmed down, word by word, gentle and heart-warming.

"Yarun, are you okay?" She was so worried that she was about to cry.

It’s so abnormal, something is wrong. Could Yarun be so angry that he is so angry that he is confused?

"One comb to the head, there is no need to worry about wealth; two comb to the head, there is no illness or worry; three comb to the head, there is more children and longer life; then comb to the tail, and raise the desk and eyebrows together; two comb to the tail, and fly together with each other; three comb to the tail, and always have a pair of heart, with a head and a tail, and rich and noble." It should have been my mother's blessing, and he did it for him. Every time he combed, he did it very carefully, without breaking a single hair.

"Yarun." She looked at his serious expression with tears in her eyes.

"I still don't like Zhan Chunxuan." He turned his eyes awkwardly, and the rare childish expression instantly diluted the coldness that had been shrouded in all year round. "If he treats you badly, I will stand up for you. Don't be afraid no matter what happens. You are not an orphan at all, and you don't have to compromise and be angry with anyone."

"Okay, I remember." She sniffed, carefully smearing the tears that had accidentally slipped away.

I cried again, and I had to do it again.
Chapter completed!