Yan Luoxi placed the Little Demon King on her lap, encouraging him to sit quietly for a while. She noticed Gu Qian's somber expression and softly said, "What's gone is gone, Qianqian, cherish the people in front of you."
Gu Qian lowered her gaze, "I know, my brother treats me well. Sometimes I wonder, what have I done to deserve such deep affection from him?"
"You two have kids together, yet you still think about this question?" Yan Luoxi couldn't help but laugh, truthfully, she hoped Gu Qian wouldn't overthink things. After all, she and Mo Beichen had gone through life and death to be together.
"I feel like I can't reciprocate fully, letting his deep affection go misplaced."
"Qianqian, to Mo Beichen, your willingness to be with him and accompany him until old age is the most sincere response to his feelings. Don't let your thoughts wander; instead of wasting it on pointless thinking, why not consider how to treat him well?"
Gu Qian nodded, "Hmm."
