As soon as these words were spoken, Jiang Zhou couldn't find the words to refuse.
He wasn't good at comforting people, so after rubbing his nose, he said, "Well, it's stuffy inside this carriage, I'll go out for some fresh air!"
After he left, Ouyang Chengze looked at Jiang Yingying with the expression of an abandoned young beast.
Jiang Yingying sighed.
Forget it!
He's still a kid.
She knew that this child was somewhat pretending to be pitiful, but he was genuinely pitiful too.
"Don't be sad, we can't control others, just do well ourselves. Actually, I had a tough childhood too. For a long time, I lived as my brother's shadow!"
"At that time, Father was leading troops outside, rarely returning home. Mother was always thinking about my brother striving for the position of the Princely Heir, and she talked about it with me every day!"
