Xia Xiao glanced at the school which was very rudimentary. At this time, schools could hardly be compared to those of future generations; having a classroom that sheltered from the wind and rain and a desk and bench was already pretty good.
On their way, Gao Jiaxing carried Feiyang, while Gao Jiazhi carried Feiyue. Xia Xiao and Sun Yuhua walked on either side, holding Weilin's hands. However, they didn't talk much and mostly listened to Gao Jiaxing and Gao Jiazhi.
The two brothers were laughing and joking when suddenly, Gao Jiaxing was startled. Gao Jiazhi said, "What are you staring at me for? Don't recognize your brother?"
Gao Jiaxing shook his head with a chuckle, but in that instant, he remembered why he felt Xue Baozhu seemed familiar—it was because she somehow resembled the way Gao Jiazhi laughed.
Still, it was impossible for his brother to have any relation to Xue Baozhu, so Gao Jiaxing quickly dismissed the thought from his mind.
