Little Yun Zhu scampered gleefully toward the gate with his short legs.
At the sound, Zhang Meihua who had just come in from the gate could not help turning to take a glance. Yun Jian looked up slightly as well, catching the timely appearance of a tall silhouette bathed in the gentle winter morning sunlight.
Pressing her lips together, Yun Jian's smile was bright as she went along Yun Zhu. The boy had already launched himself into Si Yi's arms.
"Si Yi-gege!" Little Yun Zhu shouted excitedly while lying in Si Yi's embrace.
"Mm." The thrumming voice came from above. Si Yi rubbed the boy's head but his eyes were set on Yun Jian who was making small steps toward him.
"A Yi, you're here? Come in, have a seat!" Qin Yirou came to welcome him when she saw him too.
