Xia Weiyi instantly deflated, feeling crushed by disappointment as her hopes and dreams were shattered all at once.
She plopped down on the ground, began to fiddle with some wool, and muttered to herself incessantly.
Ever since she was little, Ye Che hardly ever denied her anything she wanted, even if she asked for the moon and the stars, he would move heaven and earth to get them for her.
But this time—
Ye Che knew the little girl was unhappy, and with a silent protest using the back of his head, he stood up from the sofa, rushed to her side, and squatted down.
"Yiyi—?"
Ye Che reached out to grab Xia Weiyi, but she wouldn't let him touch her, wiggling her hips to scoot aside.
Ye Che wasn't angry or discouraged, but rather, he reached out forcefully and pulled her into his arms.
Ye Che was very strong, Xia Weiyi struggled a bit, but couldn't push him away.
