Ji Qing GE (3)

"Alright," he said.

She really couldn't refuse such a cute little sister.

even though she knew that she would be disappointed again, she didn't want to reject her request.

little sister, " little Ling 'er happily took Ji Qing GE's little hand, her eyes bright, " mother said that children should have their child's nature, but Ling' er always felt that you were too mature, and you didn't smile.

Smile?

Ji Qing GE lowered her head.

Ever since her parents died and she was burdened by this body, she had never smiled again.

he didn't know what a smile was.

little sister, " little Ling 'er looked at Ji Qing GE with eyes full of hope, " can you smile at Ling' er? "

Ji qingge gently pursed her lips. Under little Ling 'er's hopeful eyes, the corners of her mouth still curved up slightly.

This arc was too shallow, but even so, little Ling 'er's eyes easily caught it.