As she spoke, the little girl's tears began to fall.
The crystal-clear tears hung on her delicate face, making her even more endearing and inviting sympathy.
"Little cousin, I'll just sleep with Aunt occasionally. From now on, she'll be your mom, and she won't be able to take care of me like a mom anymore..."
Jon thought it over and agreed, plus Xinran did indeed look very pitiful.
He reluctantly said, "Alright, you can sleep with her for two days."
Xinran broke into a smile, "Really? You're so nice, little cousin."
"Just two days," Jon emphasized.
Xinran nodded, "Mm-hmm, I know. Little cousin, will you still draw for me?"
"..."
"I really like your drawings; you'll draw for me, won't you?"
Jon was still hesitating when Ye Anqi came out and called them, "Kids, it's time to eat."
Xinran turned her head, and Ye Anqi immediately noticed her tear-streaked face.
Ye Anqi quickly came over and asked with concern, "Why are you crying, sweetheart? What happened?"
