After a long time, Huo Chenyu's voice sounded lightly in the curtains of rain,
"I feel sorry for you."
...
The boy's voice was light and his gentleness almost seemed to be torn apart by the rain, disappearing in the wind.
"Sangsang is a bad child…" She buried herself in Huo Chenyu's arms and sobbed,
"Someone t-took brodda's um-umbrella."
Humans were so strange. She didn't cry when she was bullied, but all the grievance accumulated in her heart exploded when Huo Chenyu comforted her.
"Brodda lied..." Ye Sang's eyes were red as she whimpered, "You said you will pick Sangsang up, wu… Grandpa said you are a dog if you lie."
"... Next time, wuu, if you lie again next time… Sangsang won't want brodda anymore."
Perhaps the little thing was tired from crying, but when she finished whining about Huo Chenyu and found a comfortable spot, she snuggled against him like a puppy and fell into a deep sleep.