Ye Que came downstairs, having changed his clothes. He looked fresh, clean, steady, yet still handsome.
Qing Er crossed her arms, drunkenly gazing at him, "Wow? How is my brother so handsome? Even at his age, he's still so charming."
The person nearby wasn't happy and asked jealously, "Sure your husband isn't as handsome as him?"
Hearing this, Qing Er glanced at Tang Wanjun disdainfully, "Tsk."
Tang Wanjun wanted to pinch her, but suddenly heard Ye Que ask, "Why didn't your brother come?"
Everyone was here, except for Tang Shichu, Bai Ling, and Little Tangfei. That wasn't normal.
In the past, if these people gathered, he would be there without fail.
Today, the family of three was absent. Ye Que was a bit suspicious.
Tang Wanjun withdrew his hand from tugging Qing Er's ear and smiled, "Him? He's been busy lately, no time to come."
"Busy with what?"
