The prince is very cruel

Tang Xiang'er only then realized it, her cheeks flushed, she bit her lip and took it, not daring to look at anyone: "Thank you very much, benefactor."

"Need not."

"Wipe it off, life must go on." It was just a casual remark, but it made him express a kind of open-mindedness and a sense of philosophy.

Tang Xiang'er shuddered, her nose instantly sore, and she choked out a sob, "Thank you, benefactor. I will be fine."

Guan Ning smiled, sat on the ground, and admired the moonlight over the lotus pond.

Tang Xiang'er felt his kindness and easy-going nature, so she mustered up her courage and slowly sat down, but she didn't dare sit too close to Guan Ning.

"My benefactor..."

"Don't call me benefactor, it sounds weird. Call me Brother Ning, it's more intimate." Guan Ning said.

"Brother Ning...is this okay?" Tang Xiang'er asked tentatively, a little shy, probably because she had never felt safe since childhood.

"Of course." Guan Ning smiled, and then stared at the moon in a daze. The surroundings were very quiet and comfortable.

Tang Xiang'er hugged her knees, her red eyes looking up at the sky, the moonlight sprinkled on her pretty face, the beauty of the girl was displayed to the fullest.

This is definitely not something that a mature lady or a young woman can have, and she can't even pretend to be like that.

"Brother Ning, I see that you are worried about something. What are you thinking about?" she suddenly asked.

Guan Ning looked at her with a little surprise. Wow, she actually saw through it.

"I'm thinking about my family."

Tang Xiang'er heard this, perhaps the bright moon in the sky brought back memories, and a hint of sadness appeared in her eyes: "I miss my mother too."

"Isn't your mother at the escort agency?"

After saying this, Guan Ning had the urge to beat himself to death. It was obvious that the person was gone. He immediately said, "Well, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Tang Xiang'er waved her hands repeatedly: "No, it's okay, Brother Ning, I know you didn't mean it."

"There's nothing wrong with this. I've already accepted it."

As she spoke, she pursed her lips. Perhaps no one in the escort agency was willing to communicate with her on weekdays, and she had a natural liking for Guan Ning, so she mustered up the courage to take the initiative.

"My mother passed away when I was seven years old. She had a serious illness and did not survive the winter." As she said this, her eyes turned red again and she tried hard not to cry.

"She was originally a maid in the escort agency. Later, my father got drunk and had me. Because my mother was a servant and I was a girl, I was not well-received at home."

"But my mother treats me very well. She doesn't love me less just because I'm a girl."

Hearing this, Guan Ning suddenly realized: "So that's how it is!"

"I say, your sister treats you like a servant. I guess she bullies you a lot, doesn't she?"

Tang Xiang'er just smiled bitterly and didn't answer, not daring to say anything bad about Tang Zhu'er.

"What about your father? Doesn't he care about you? After all, you are his flesh and blood." Guan Ning sat on the ground with her and started chatting.

Tang Xiang'er hugged her knees, looking incredibly fragile. She said kindly and simply, "Father, father, he also has his own frustrations."

"I don't blame him."

"And, I think things are pretty good now. I have food and shelter, and I don't have to live on the streets. It's only right that I work occasionally."

"Actually, my sister isn't a bad person, she's just a little strong-willed." She also helped to explain, and her sensible attitude made people feel distressed.

Guan Ning sighed loudly. Good people are often bullied. This is what people like Tang Xianger are like!

He didn't know what to say, so he hesitated and said, "How can I help you?"

Tang Xiang'er was stunned for a moment, obviously not reacting, and then a warm current flowed through her heart, and her eyes reddened: "Brother Ning, thank you."

"You are the best person I have ever met!"

Guan Ning was stunned. Just by saying this, did that mean he was the best person to her?

How much grievance has this girl suffered since she was a child in this deep house?

How sad would her mother be if she knew her daughter was suffering so much?

For a moment, Guan Ning had an urge to take her away, but it disappeared in a flash. The idea was too far-fetched and unrealistic.

He laughed and said, "Silly girl."

"You haven't eaten yet?"

"Here, this will serve as a cushion." He took out an apple and two cakes like a magic trick.