"Is it really okay? That's a knife wound." Qiao Jiezhe was extremely worried, his hands reaching out to unbutton his sister's clothes to check her wound, but realizing the difference between genders, he withdrew his hands even though they were siblings.
"Really, Brother, you have to believe me. Ever since I had that dream, I've been very careful about my life! Qiao Yue'er deliberately brought these things up to stir up a dispute between me and dad, thus creating a rift! We must not let her get her way!" Qiao Qiqi seriously held her brother's hand frozen in midair advising.
Everything that happened today was what she had already anticipated. After all, her parents had raised Qiao Yue'er for eighteen years; it's impossible for them not to have feelings for her. Previously, they'd shown more love for her completely because of guilt, but how could they genuinely not love the child they raised?
In the end, it's whoever is weaker that parents will tend to favor more.
