Wang Keyin was taken away, which Luo Qianqian had expected, but she hadn't anticipated that Luo Xiying and Bai Yixian would be taken away as well. Watching the car sent by his father, Wei Ming touched his nose awkwardly. Was he really that unreliable?
Before Wang Keyin left, with tears streaming down her face, she gave Luo Xiying a look filled with deep grief.
Luo Qianqian sat obediently beside Luo Xiying and whispered some gossip, "Uncle, don't you feel a bit heartbroken?"
Luo Xiying patted Luo Qianqian's head and hesitated for a moment, "She wasn't like this before."
"Pfft..." Luo Qianqian looked at Bai Yixian, who was awkwardly trying to hide his discomfort, rolled her eyes, and smirked, "So was she better-looking in the past?"
Luo Xiying, naturally catching onto his niece's mischief, glanced at Bai Yixian who continued to drink water to hide his awkwardness and laughed, "Her face shape isn't the same anymore; besides her voice, she doesn't resemble the person I knew at all."
