"Ah... poor child..." Old man Chen sighed, motioned for Tianxin to sit next to him on the sofa, and then told her heartfelt, "When you were first born, your parents were quite busy with work. If they had to travel, they would bring you over to Chen Yiran's house and ask your aunt and uncle to look after you."
Tianxin nodded, she had heard about this from her parents. However, because she had been bullied by Chen Yiran, she would feel afraid whenever she saw him, so when her parents had to travel again, she didn't come to Chen Yiran's house anymore.
"If your aunt and uncle couldn't handle looking after you, they would ask for my help. At that time, Chen Yiran was about 7 or 8 years old, and was quite the mischievous boy. When you first came, he was quite happy, having another playmate, but after discovering that you were a bit of a crybaby and a food thief, he began figuring out ways to tease you," continued Grandpa Chen.