"Little brother… where did you get all these things?" Gu Xiaoxiao's face was pale, and her voice trembled a bit, a very bad feeling rising in her heart.
"Aiya, sis, just don't worry about it. I bought this outfit for you. Oh, and this one here is for Muzi. We won't eat at home today, I'll treat you guys to dinner at a restaurant."
As Gu Beichen spoke, he set down the gifts he was carrying, completely oblivious to the mist forming in Gu Xiaoxiao's eyes.
Slap!
Suddenly, a loud slap landed on the young boy's face, leaving him stunned, only then noticing the tears on Gu Xiaoxiao's face.
"Sis… you…."
"Tell me, where did these things come from?" Gu Xiaoxiao's eyes were red as she loudly interrogated the boy.
The boy was truly panicked because, in his memory, his sister seldom hit him, and she had never shed a tear in front of him, even though she had always been struggling to support their family. But what did he see today?