"Third Brother..." Bai Jintong called out to Bai Qingqi, her tears continually blurring her vision, "Third Brother, you've finally returned! Third Brother... you have no idea, when the news came that Grandfather, my uncles, and Father... and that you were all killed in battle, they bullied our family! Eldest Young Lady... Eldest Young Lady had such a hard time supporting our Bai family!"
Since she left home, Bai Jintong had not cried once, she had weathered many storms, nearly lost her life at sea, yet she gritted her teeth and survived.
But for some reason, upon seeing her Third Brother, she couldn't hold back her emotions. Clearly, seeing her Third Brother alive should be a joyful event, yet she wanted to pour out all her grievances to him.
But now she was grown up, no longer the girl who could freely rush into her Third Brother's arms. Otherwise, she truly wanted to have a good cry in his embrace.
