HE/HEROINE AND MY VILLAINESS
(FIRE INSIDE THE POT)
The elder man had seen the young child's reaction to his words and couldn't help but burst chuckling and patted the child on the right shoulder, causing her to flinch and look straight at him with an easy expression.
"Don't be tense. Your brother over there might misunderstand something," he said calmly, with a stiff tone of voice that only the young child could hear.
The young Mary took a deep breath and turned her head to look at Yan. Only to see him look at them with an anxious expression, the young child couldn't help but feel worried and guilty that she was causing her brother Yan to be concerned about her.
She couldn't help but feel burdened on the inside, and she didn't like it one bit because it made her useless and angry with herself.
"I'll see you later," he said, and the young Mary only looked at him with hesitation in her eyes, but she responded with a nod.
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