At first, this behavior only made him scared.
Then he would start to get anxious, throwing things, self-harming, self-mutilating...
Finally, it got out of control, he killed at sight, destroyed whatever he saw...
Ye Xiaoyu listened intently, never imagined that he had such an encounter in his childhood, to think he was just a ten-year-old child, and his mother was cruel enough to target a ten-year-old child?
That was her own flesh and blood!
Ye Xiaoyu never thought Anjue's past was so dark, that's how the flaws in his character came to be.
Ye Xiaoyu's heart sank deeply into a huge chasm, unable to extricate for a long time.
Ye Xiaoyu looked at him, gently holding him and said, "It's okay now, it's all over."
She would never provoke Anjue again in the future.
Her heart ached for him.
Ye Xiaoyu got up to pour him a glass of hot water, "Have some water!"
But he grabbed her, pulling her into his arms, "Little Fish, do you think I am very cold and heartless?"
