C126 Hyper-refining Imp

The more she cried, the more she grieved, and the tears made my clothes wet.

I tilted my head and looked at how miserably she was crying. I reached out my hand to rub her head. "Stop crying. With big sister here, Cui Yan doesn't dare to bully you."

She sniffed, "Sister, you must have overestimated me. You have Buddhist light on you."

Cui Yan laughed: "Stop joking