"Brother."
She heard the girl's voice.
Junyuan froze like a stone statue.
His mind was blank and even his ears were ringing.
H-How was that possible?
However, when the girl pounced and hugged him, he was almost sure that his Tangtang had returned!
On Junyuan's gentle and elegant face, his eyes turned red and his tightly pursed lips trembled slightly.
He was so excited that she could barely speak.
Xia Cha buried her face into Junyuan's shoulder and smelled his light and pleasant scent. Her heart trembled.
Her brother's embrace was still so warm and her shoulders were still so firm.
Xia Yanran was looking at the photos of the siblings from Xia Tang's room and she came out when she heard the commotion outside.
Seeing Junyuan hugging a slender girl at the door, Xia Mo standing in the living room looking at them, all of them looking like they had been frozen in time, she couldn't help but be confused.
