Gu Ziliang couldn't bear to let his sister keep feeling anxious.
She quickly squatted down. "Alright, alright, alright. Brother will come under the umbrella with you."
Gu Nuo'er held onto the umbrella's handle with both hands and looked at the tenth prince curiously with her watery black eyes.
She asked in a soft voice, "Brother, why aren't you carrying me? This way, we can both come under the umbrella!"
Gu Ziliang was stunned.
He didn't expect that he could do this at all.
Could he carry his sister?
He was a little hesitant.
Ever since Gu Nuo'er was born, he had never interacted with her so intimately.
She had so many older brothers, but he had always been the one who didn't stand out.
As for his sister, Gu Nuo'er, she was a bright pearl.
Could the bright pearl enter his arms?
Gu Ziliang hesitated for a moment. There was a hint of inferiority in the depths of his ice-blue eyes.