"Xixi, your brother is resting. If you shout like this and wake him up, he'll be very angry. So Xixi needs to be good and not disturb your brother's rest, okay?" Xia Weiyi squatted down and carried Little Xixi back.
After all, Wen Zao is the only son of Wen Qiyang. To save Little Xixi, he is now in a coma. As Wen Zao's parents, Xia Weiyi can understand this cold attitude of theirs.
Not only can she understand, but her heart is also filled with deep guilt and self-blame towards Wen Qiyang and Qu Qingge.
"Sister Qingge, I'm sorry, for Miaomiao, he—" Xia Weiyi wanted to apologize.
But Qu Qingge pulled a smile and shook her head: "No need to apologize, this was Wen Zao's choice... If it happened again, he would still risk everything for Xixi..."
Though Wen Zao is young, perhaps he doesn't yet understand what love between a man and a woman is.
But just like Wen Qiyang, he has something he desperately wants to possess and protect with all his might, deep down in his bones.
