Ji Yu wasn't the kind of unreasonable person.
Seeing Gu Qixiao make such an effort, her impression of him changed slightly. At the very least, he didn't seem as detestable anymore.
"Sister Yu, look, Sweetie Lin has legs now!"
Previously, this child had lost his parents and one of his legs in a car accident. Now, this moment was a different kind of completeness.
Sweetie Lin's eyes sparkled. "Sister Yu, I'm so happy."
From now on, he could walk like a normal child.
He eagerly tried to stand up but, unused to the new prosthetic, nearly fell to the ground.
Gu Qixiao didn't mind Sweetie Lin's restlessness. After steadying him, he patiently instructed, "Even with legs, you can't be careless when walking. Otherwise, you'll make people worry, understand?"
Sweetie Lin nodded obediently. "Thank you, Uncle."
That "Uncle" nearly made Gu Qixiao lose his composure.
"Do I not look more like an older brother?" They called Ji Yu "Sister," but called him "Uncle." Did he really look so old?
