She first circled Chen Ye two times warily, her big bright eyes flickering back and forth over Little Shuyao.
Finally, she wrinkled her small nose, looking disdainful:
"Master, where did you pick up this little crybaby? She smells like milk, so childish!"
"Qing Jun, don't be rude!"
Zhiwei's face turned solemn as she patted Qing Jun's head,
"This is Shuyao! Qing Jun, have you forgotten about Shuyao?"
"Shuyao..."
Qing Jun was stunned for a moment and thought carefully.
Before going to the Xu Family, that uncle named Hee Qi had sent a girl over.
However, Shuyao had stayed in Lisong Valley for only a few days before returning to the Xu Family with Aunt Mao.
Moreover, Shuyao usually stayed at home by herself and rarely spoke to others, so Qing Jun was not familiar with Shuyao at all.
"Hmm."
Chen Ye also explained for Qing Jun,
"Her name is Hee Shuyao, and she will be your sister in the future. Before Uncle He returns, she will live in Lisong Valley."
"Sister?"
