Another wonderful night

  But just at this time.

  Her nose itched.

  "Ah-choo!" She couldn't help but let out a loud sneeze.

  Mo Yu Xiang touched her hand and it was surprisingly cold: "Heavens, so cold!"

  He hastily took off his own clothes and put them on her: "Foolish girl, you're cold but don't even say it, aren't you afraid of catching a cold?"

  "Weren't you just angry?"

  Mo Yu Xing chuckled and said with a pretended tone of grievance, but couldn't help lowering his head to stifle a laugh after finishing speaking.

  "I..."?

  Mo Yu Xiang couldn't help but glance at her, he wasn't angry with her at that moment, okay, he was actually angry with himself!

  "You sit here well, I'll go pick up some branches to make a fire!"

  He settled her in, then stood up and walked towards the mountain top where there were trees...

  Mo Yu Xing nodded obediently and stared blankly at his back.

  A layer of indescribable sorrow gradually floated up in her eyes.

  Brother, what should I do?!

  Do you know, from the moment you held my hand, I've already fallen for you!

  But I'm your sister, you like Xiang Jie (little sister)!!!

  What am I supposed to do...?

  Childhood memories are like an unstoppable tide, bursting through the floodgates...

  She will always remember that day.

  It is Christmas in winter.

  At four years old, she was abandoned by her biological mother under a giant Christmas tree in front of the Mook Group building.

  She was alone, so helpless, her inner fear made her tears keep falling...

  Maybe her crying was too loud, so it attracted him over.

  She remembered how he stared at her crying, his eyes wide open.

  She cried and told him, Mom doesn't want me anymore.

  He suddenly stretched out his hand in a very masculine manner and said to her: "Then I'll take you home!"

  She will always remember this sentence.

  Because of this sentence, she got a new home and parents who love her...

  She will also forever remember his hand, that day he held her hand was the happiest moment of her life.

  From that day on, she liked to pester him and be his shadow. Even after going to France, she would call him several times a day because she was afraid that if she didn't continue to bother him, Mo Yu Xiang would forget about her...

  She really really likes him!

  But in his eyes, she was just his little sister. The one he liked was Xiaozhi's older sister...