Lin Ruonan blinked in confusion. It seemed she saw that indelible warmth in Brother's eyes again, along with her own shadow, hazy and ethereal, right at the center, growing larger and larger...
The post-rain sunlight fell on the grass, illuminating the glistening droplets and gradually rising with a tide of warmth.
An Ran looked at the number on the scale, which after some fluctuations settled on a certain integer. She pouted, "A good girl should be under a hundred, and I'm about to not be a good girl anymore. Sister Su, this is all thanks to you."
The day Mu Xingfeng led the team to training, An Ran called Jiang Zhuo to pick her up and take her back to the villa, thus beginning a carefree, easygoing life with Xiao Xiao.
Su Jin, being five or six years older than them and a retired member of the Guard Team, was much more emotionally mature.
It was rare for the two girls to stay home for such an extended period, and she diligently prepared delicious meals for them every day.
