The next day, Fourth Brother headed out energetic and refreshed.
Fifth Brother, however, was like a wilted eggplant, devoid of spirit.
The two brothers exchanged glances, and Fourth Brother chuckled, "Endure for peace and quiet, but alas, brother…"
Tong Airui stopped mid-sentence when he saw Connie come out. He quickly shut his mouth and went to the nursery.
The two little ones had just been sent over from their grandmother's place. Full and content, they were swinging their little arms, giggling and "chatting."
Seeing Dad, Uncle, and Auntie enter, Sangyu fluttered her long eyelashes, staring at them without blinking.
Ziyan let out a soft grunt, grabbed his sister's hand, and began pulling her forcefully toward himself with all his might.
Sangyu looked at her brother with a hint of displeasure, yanked her hand free, and turned her head to look at Dad.
Tong Airui leaned down to look at the two of them, so fond of them that he couldn't help himself.
