"An Tingjun, where have all the manners you've learned over the past twenty years gone? Cause any more trouble and I'll have you thrown out!" An's father looked at An Tingjun coldly, "She is your sister too!"
"She's also my sister? Then where do you place Toutou? Just because she returns, why must Toutou be sent away? For eighteen years, you've had such high expectations for Toutou. She envied other daughters who could play whenever they wanted. You raised her like this, and now you say to let her go; how can she adapt to an ordinary life? Do you not have even a hint of old affection left?"
The siblings were close in age, and An Tingjun had always adored his sister when they were young.
No one around the big courtyard dared to lay a finger on his sister.
After doting on her for so many years, even a dog would develop feelings. When the Ye Family wanted to take her back, An Tingjun's pushback was especially strong.