the wealthy have always been cruel 6

He did not explain much to Yi Huan, he just reached out and rubbed the little guy's hair.

yi huan was still playing happily until she stopped playing and shen ting carried her down.

little yi looked at him with joy. " brother shen ting, you're so tall. "

" i'm a high school student now, " he said.

" ah! " she let out another " ah ". in fact, she didn't know what it meant for a 13-year-old like shen ting to go to high school. however, she was still young and didn't understand, so he didn't really care. he just wanted to accompany her.

Seeing her little one busy up and down, seeing how happy she was, and seeing how she dressed like a boy with short hair, he knew that she was doing it for a boy called ye xiangnan. He was a little younger than him, equally outstanding, and had a proud family background.

It wasn't that Shen ting didn't care, it was just that he was only in his teens, and he had already learned how to endure.

This was probably the price.