455. About, Background

After hearing this, Song Qinghuan had a lot of emotions.

Her eyes were bright, with tears at the bottom: "Thank you, Brother, why you are so good to me, you know, I...."

Am not your real sister.

The latter half, Song Qinghuan could not utter at all, she was afraid that without the connection of blood, her brother would not be so good to her.

She was also afraid that once she speaks out, her brother might regret after knowing everything, because of himself, he has done so much for a sister by name, but not by blood.

Yan Pingdan reached out to hold her hand, the gaze under the moonlight carrying a hint of tenderness: "You are my sister, to be good to you does not require a reason."

The atmosphere suddenly grew tense, and she was almost short of breath. A streak of scarlet blood shot into Song Qinghuan's eyes, and she said in a hoarse voice: "But brother, I am actually not your real sister, I..."