At 8 o'clock when the venue opened, as Uesugi Sakura noticed the gradually approaching crowd, he knew he was going to be busy for a while.
"So many people!" Aei exclaimed with her mouth open, her small legs swinging back and forth in front of the chair, looking rather restless.
"That's the third time you've said that today. So, do you want to help out Hanabi sister?"
"Will brother buy me cake?"
"Hanabi sister will treat you." Uesugi Sakura rubbed her head, and she giggled twice.
Such interactions always reminded him of how he used to rub Hanabi's head when they were kids.
Little Hanabi would always appear so fragile when her head was rubbed, her eyebrows drooping, her bright eyes swirling with a hope for attention.
Now, being patted on the head... she should be quite happy, right?
Just as Uesugi Sakura was reminiscing about the past, the first fan hurried to the scene, and not only him, but a large group of people followed behind.
