Shen Huiran and Ye Xingyan were both startled by the look in Ye Qiu's eyes. The two of them couldn't squeeze out a single word of objection for a long time, and could only mumble their agreement.
Ye Xingyan clenched both her fists, the look in her eyes toward Ye Yao getting more and more off. She'd worked hard for nearly four years, yet her little uncle had always been lukewarm to her. Why was he treating Ye Yao, whom he'd only met twice, differently?
What on earth about Ye Yao attracted little uncle? Was it really just that so‑called blood tie? She didn't believe it. If it really was because of blood, little uncle should like Star Cloud too, and he should also like those illegitimate daughters' children of Grandpa's for it to count. So it absolutely wasn't because of blood.
