"We live in a village, very far away, there are no TVs or sofas, no pretty dresses. When mom gets sick, she hits me..." Gong Yuling said softly.
Han Yi felt a tremble in her heart, unsure of the immense pressure this little child was bearing.
After speaking, Gong Yuling was still flustered, looking at her nervously, "Can you not tell Auntie what I said?"
"Why?"
"Auntie said I can't speak recklessly in front of you, otherwise she'll cut my tongue off."
There was deep fear in Gong Yuling's eyes, and Han Yi was suddenly shocked.
No wonder every time Gong Yuling saw Lin Ruoyao, there was deep fear in her eyes.
How much fright has such a small child endured?
Han Yi reached out her hand and gently stroked her little head, "Hmm, I won't say!"
"Alright, be good, stop peeling, that's enough, go watch TV for a while..."
Han Yi took Gong Yuling to the living room and turned on the TV to let her watch cartoons.
