This entire Ye Family in Ye Xiwen's eyes was nothing but sheer trouble.
Looking at her, Gong Yu nodded, "My sister, she's already here." He reached out and clasped Ye Xiwen's hand. The smile on Gong Yu's face was burning bright, "Sister Ye Zi, we are here to take you home."
"Home."
Hearing these two words, Ye Xiwen momentarily lost focus, muttering under her breath, "Do I still have a home?" The curve of her lips was so full of self-mockery.
"How can you not have a home," Gong Yu frowned as he looked at her, "Isn't wherever we are your home? If you are unhappy here, just come back with us."
"Sister Ye Zi, don't forget, you are Ye Xiwen! You are the Red Hawk of the Ying Sun Special Forces, Ying Sun, and everyone's presence around you is your home!"
"My sister asked me to bring you a message," Gong Yu said earnestly as he looked at her. Ye Xiwen instinctively looked up into his bright, clear eyes, "There is no such thing as being a burden within a family."