Mo Lingyue only remembered that the voice was very nice, very nice. It was the nicest voice he had ever heard besides the voices of his parents.
I saw the boy wearing a white shirt, with a big smile on his face, watery eyes, chubby little face, a little shorter than himself, very cute, very cute, he is a person that makes people look at him.
A boy who can't help but feel protective at first glance.
"No." Mo Lingyue blinked her eyes. The next second, all her tears disappeared and she was replaced with an extremely cold expression.
"Brother, is it because he has no family?" Huan Yichen saw it immediately, his pink mouth opening and closing.
"..." Mo Lingyue looked at Huan Yichen without saying a word.
"Brother, I don't have family either, but I never cry. The elder said that my parents are watching us in the sky. My parents don't want me to cry, so I don't cry. I come here every time I think about them.
"When Huan Yichen spoke, there was no trace of sadness on his face. There was just a trace of it that made Mo Lingyue feel that Huan Yichen was so pure, like an angel.
"Brother, if you miss your family in the future, you can come here and I can be your family."
"I can be your family."
"I can be your family."
That's right, what moved Mo Lingyue was none other than Huan Yichen's words. He has always remembered these words. From the moment Huan Yichen said these words, from the time he saw the look in Huan Yichen's eyes.
From the beginning of purity, innocence, simplicity and innocence, from that moment on, he promised that Huan Yichen would be the person he would protect for the rest of his life. As long as someone bullied him, they would bully him, Mo Lingyue.
[Ahem. Dear friends, these chapters are mainly about Mo Lingyue’s entangled problems. I will return to the pet part later, don’t worry~]