Xie Yanchuan watched Tuantuan fall asleep but did not avert his gaze, tenderly watching over the child.
After a long, long while, Xie Yanchuan finally looked up, and then he saw Xu Jinzhi gazing at him with intense eyes.
"What's wrong?" he asked gently.
Xu Jinzhi just shook her head. She didn't say anything; her feelings were very complex.
Xie Yanchuan grew up without feeling loved, yet he turned into such an upright and kind person.
He didn't say much, just reaching out to gently touch Xu Jinzhi's head.
He knew what Xu Jinzhi was thinking.
In the Xie Family, he was the neglected one. To think negatively, he should have resented everyone in the Xie Family.
But he didn't. He harbored no resentment toward anyone in the Xie Family.
Of course, when he was very young, he did feel resentful, or rather, more puzzled than resentful.
Puzzled as to why, although he was also a child of the Xie Family, they didn't like him.
