Jiang Xiaoxiao gently patted the top of her head, holding her close in her arms.
She softly caressed her back.
"Silly child, Tang Yuan is Xiao Xiao's child, but he's also your nephew! You've become an aunt now. Even though your sister focuses a bit more on Tang Yuan, look at how small he is, needing care. When he grows a bit older and your sister goes to school, no one will look after him. Isn't that pitiful?"
Bai Yiyi looked at Tang Yuan hesitantly. Thinking this way, Tang Yuan indeed seemed worse off than she was.
At least when she was little, her mom and dad took care of her. But Tang Yuan's parents would leave him so young.
The slight unhappiness in her heart quickly vanished.
"Sister! I'll help you take care of Tang Yuan! I'm the aunt, I can look after him."
Bai Yiyi resolutely decided that she would be the adult.
Being an aunt is being an adult.
