When a belief was repeated for too long, it easily became an obsession.
Yang Xiaomao's complicated thoughts.
Ye Xiaoyao, as her parent, wouldn't get the chance to know about them now.
The building had more than fifty floors.
It wasn't the tallest skyscraper, but it was the building nearby that came closest to the clouds.
Somewhere very close to the building.
At the very top of a slightly shorter structure.
A girl with peerless beauty was staring so intently that she was nearly about to bore a hole through the Thousand Mile Eye.
The next second, the girl's expression changed.
She had probably realized her behavior was a little "underhanded."
Ye Qingxian coughed once or twice and finally drew her gaze back.
As she did, she didn't forget to frantically hit pause and screenshot on the last image she'd seen.
At long last, she could finally say those words with confidence.
Junior Sister Kitty was surely the prettiest, cutest creature in the world.
Like sunlight plunging into the deep sea, dazzling ripples shimmering in that instant... What she looked forward to had never changed. Only Junior Sister—and only Junior Sister—could fill her heart and occupy her every thought.
Like a clear sky after the rain, with dazzling rainbows stretching across the heavens...
Under the golden sunlight, Ye Qingxian somehow seemed as holy as a deity. In the eyes of the world, she was pure enough to be the most selfless holy maiden.
And now, this holy maiden's thoughts had tumbled from the clouds into the dust.
And in a way even she hadn't expected, appearing abruptly without the slightest warning...
No matter how much Ye Qingxian denied it, she insisted this was simply the bond between senior and junior sisters.
And yet, the truth was—
At the height of her