Miao Miao's body was so furry and comfortable that it stretched out its tongue and licked the back of Xicai's hand.

"I remember the first time I saw you, you were covered in blood and scratched. I looked so scared."

Xi En still shivered when she remembered the scene at that time, and reached out her hand to lift the bangs from her forehead.

"What are you doing!" Xicai pushed her hand away and covered her forehead pretending to be angry.

"At that time, you had a big wound on your forehead, and blood kept pouring out. Dad was scared."

Xi En felt distressed as she spoke. She and her sister were both unfortunate children.

Xicai pretended to be strong, but faked a bright smile.

"Later, you always minded others mentioning the scar on your forehead. Because of this, you worked hard every day."

"Okay, that's not what I'm most angry about." Xicai deliberately changed the subject in a rude voice, "What I'm most angry about is that my name is actually because of you. It makes me so angry."

She huffed her nose, pouted her mouth, and narrowed her eyes in protest.

Of course Xi En was not happy either and strangled her neck: "You also said, I was the one who came here first, why do you want to be my sister? I really want to kill you."

"Hehe, it's so itchy, please let go." Xicai quibbled while dodging her clutches.

"I'm older than you, so I'm my sister."

Xi En threw her down: "How do you know you are older than me? You don't even remember -"

She stopped suddenly as she spoke, a little embarrassed that she had said the wrong thing, scratching her hair and not daring to look at her.

Xicai sat up, held her hand, and suddenly giggled with a bright spring breeze.

"It doesn't matter. In fact, I don't care about it for a long time. Your name is Xien, so I am called Xicai. I can even tolerate such a shameless thing."
Chapter completed!