Even when she saw Little brat, whom she hadn't seen for thirty years, she didn't have such an intense emotional reaction. But when Ali uttered "big sister," Yue Gongnu's eyes welled up with tears that couldn't be stopped.
In a daze, she saw that little boy clutching his skirt hem, collapsing on the ground like a little puppy, wiping his tears and fake crying, as if trying to keep her:
"Big sister, don't leave."
"Big sister, play with Ali a little longer."
"Big sister, after you became the successor of the Holy Emperor, why did you stop paying attention to Ali? You even hit Ali, which makes Ali very, very sad!"
"...Then from now on, Ali won't pay attention to you either."
With a booming sound, like thunderbolt exploded in her mind.
The warmth of the past, like a shattered bronze mirror, scattered in all directions irrevocably.
