Chapter 38: Your Flower Crown is Broken
Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales
The deer ears on Ye Sang’s head drooped down and she looked at him, intimidated.
She was afraid of her evil daddy, let alone this devil-like “brodda” who wasn’t even related to her by blood.
The little thing forced her tears back as she tilted her head to the side whilst pointing to the crushed flower crown in his hand, “It’s broken.”
And the other guy was crying so much too.
The little thing looked at Ye Niannian and as expected, he looked aggrieved.
The boy looked at the liquid from the flowers which tainted his fingertips and shifted his glance to the little girl standing in front of him in a clean white Ru skirt.
The nasty side of him was getting the best of him; if children weren’t such a nuisance when they cry, Duan Jinyan would’ve rubbed the red liquid on her face.
The young boy’s cold fingertips brushed across her soft white face and thought it was fun as he poked her.
“Shen Chuchen told you to come here?” Duan Jinyan cast a side glance at her and sounded like he was mocking her.
His phoenix eyes weren’t kind and gentle at all, but filled with thick and cold malice.
Some people were naturally like suns, and some people hated how clean and bright they are.
Unfortunately, Duan Jinyan was one of those who hated sunniness.
Others see mountains as mountains and oceans as oceans.
But when he saw mountains, rivers, and oceans, they were all just mountains of daggers and seas of flames.
…
The little thing bit her lips and backed off uncontrollably.
She wasn’t afraid of her daddies, but she was rather terrified of this male lead.
After all, he played all five of her daddies and took total control over them in the later parts of the story.
The little girl never imagined that she would meet him this way.
Duan Jinyan let go of her and looked down lazily whilst leaning against the fence.
Then, he threw the flower crown back to Ye Niannian.
The little boy who was burping from crying immediately stopped and held the flower crown while looking at Duan Jinyan helplessly.
Did this perverted man’s good conscience finally awaken?
Wuwuwu.
The little tyrant Ye who was getting pushed around for so long also burst into tears of joy.
What a good person!!!
His Brother Duan is a good person after all!!
Ye Sang watched Ye Niannian shed tears because of how touched she was; she couldn’t help but to butt in softly despite the fact that she was too scared to go forward because of Duan Jinyan.
“But…”
“Your flower crown is broken.”
Ye Niannian stared.
Before a smile could bloom on his chubby face, it froze halfway after hearing Ye Sang’s words.
The little thing looked up and added more, “The flowers are broken, you can’t wear it anymore…”
Duan Jinyan, who thought he already successfully comforted Ye Niannian, stared. “…”
He had a bad feeling for no reason.
And as expected…
After Ye Sang spoke the ‘truth’, Ye Niannian tried to force his tears back with extreme difficulty. He studied the flower crown that was destroyed by Duan Jinyan and was suddenly drowned by misery.
He drew back the corners of his mouth and loudly screamed, “Waaaahh!”
His sharp and ear-piercing voice felt like it could flip the back mountain standing behind the Shen family.
The decibel of his cry shot up terrifyingly and sooner or later, his voice would draw others over.
The young boy’s pretty eyes curved up slightly, looking towards the little thing as his careless expression turned to a fake smile.
“…he’s crying?”
Ye Sang nodded. At this time, she was no longer scared of him and pointed towards Ye Niannian’s direction with confusion, “He’s crying.”