sister Bai Yan. seeing Bai Xiaochen's aggrieved expression, Bai Yiyi's heart softened and she hurriedly persuaded, " why don't you just do as he wishes? I think he's about to cry, Yingluo.
Chen 'er is not a five-year-old child anymore. She won't cry. Bai Xiaochen turned his small face away arrogantly.
When he was five years old, he would still pretend to shed a few tears in exchange for sympathy, but now he was eight years old, and it would be too embarrassing if he cried again.
Not only would he be embarrassed, but his mother would also be embarrassed.
After all, Wuwu
He was an adult now.
Seeing that Bai Xiaochen did not really want to cry, Bai Yiyi heaved a sigh of relief. She could not bear to see a child cry.
Otherwise, she would recall the year her master passed away. Sister Bai Yan's appearance as she curled up in a corner and cried. It made one's heart ache too much.