Yang Xiaoxiao took a bite carefully, her eyes filled with tears.

"Xiao Xiao, what's wrong? Is it not tasty?"

That’s not the case. Have my cooking skills deteriorated? My child cried because of the food he ate.

Yang Baiyi thought there was something wrong with the food, so he quickly picked up a piece of beef and put it in his mouth.

"No, brother, it's delicious, just as delicious as mom's.

Brother, I miss my mother.

"Woo woo woo~~"

When children eat something delicious, the first thing they think of is the taste of their mother.

"Xiaoxiao, don't cry. If mom knew you were crying so sadly, she would be worried in heaven."

The delicate and pretty girl broke Yang Baiyi's heart.

"Well, Xiaoxiao, don't cry. Xiaoxiao, don't make your mother worry."

Yang Xiaoxiao wiped away her tears sensibly and continued eating.

Although she missed her mother very much, she knew that her parents would never come back.

"Brother promises that I will treat Xiaoxiao well for the rest of my life, take care of her until she grows up, and make her the happiest child in the world, okay?"

At this moment, Yang Baiyi's true feelings were revealed, and he no longer had the coldness and hardness of the God of Death in his previous life.

"Xiaoxiao has always been kind to her brother, listened to him, and never made him angry."

Yang Xiaoxiao also assured Yang Baiyi.

The death of her parents and the bullying of her relatives made this innocent little girl grow up overnight, and she became so sensible that it makes people feel distressed.

"Xiaoxiao, you are still a child. You can act like a spoiled child to your brother, you can lose your temper with your brother, and you can even be unreasonable with your brother.

Brother is your support, your harbor. Promise him that you will be the cute, willful, innocent little princess you used to be.

Yang Baiyi tried his best to use love to open the little girl's heart and not let her bear such great pressure.

"Brother, it's great to have you."