He stood up unconsciously, looking at Old Madam Luo's face, which was full of smiles.
"Mother, why did you come so late?"
As if not noticing the odd looks from everyone else, Luo Mianyi saw Old Madam Luo arrive, immediately put Yue Tianhao down to the ground, and led him by the hand to Old Madam Luo's side.
"Mianyi, a child should indeed be favored, but not in such a manner,"
Old Madam Luo's cold gaze swept over Yue Tianhao, who was being led by her hand, and she warned her daughter.
"Moreover, if the bowl of water isn't held level, remember, it can spill out. Don't wet your own hands just because of a little discomfort!"
Her voice was very low, speaking just loud enough for the two of them to hear.
Upon hearing this, the smile at the corner of Luo Mianyi's mouth stiffened.
It was only then that she noticed her brother, Lin Chushui, standing beside their mother, and she gripped Yue Tianhao's hand even tighter.
"Ah!"