"That's right."
"The poor guy."
"…"
Mo Xicheng overheard different conversations and he was stunned.
Indeed, why had Yao Lili treated him exceptionally poorly all his life? And why was Li Shu acting so strange towards him now?
Oddly, a few scenes flashed through his mind.
Because they were unpleasant memories, he had chosen to push them to the back of his mind. But right now, the scenes played out before his eyes clearly.
Once after school, when he was five, he had seen Yao Lili on the way home.
His eyes lit up, as he thought that Yao Lili had come to walk him home.
Hence he moved forward but, the moment he was about to dash to his mother, he suddenly noticed that she was holding Mo Zhi's hand.