Noticing her apparent intention to take off her ornamental hairpiece, Gong Shaofan held her hand.
"Don't take it off, it looks good. Ya Ya, remember your status, you're worthy of it, and only you are worthy of it."
Gong Shaofan looked at her, uttering every word very distinctly and earnestly.
Just seconds before he uttered these words, a figure walked past Yuanya's doorway, and suddenly paused upon hearing the words!
His words, seemingly enchanted, lightened the emotional burden Yuanya bore upon hearing them.
Laughing, she responded, "I know, you're always so good to me!"
There was a hint of playful coquetry in her tone.
So her family did love and approve of her. Being adored like this, she felt like a princess, even though she technically was not.
Seeing her happy, a smile graced Gong Shaofan's face, showing a level of adoration and tenderness reserved only for Yuanya.
In his mind, it was the loving tenderness of an older brother for his sister.
