Huo Yao automatically disregarded her third older brother's eyes. She lowered her eyes glancing downwards at her clothes. She suddenly regretted her decision. "Do I need to prepare formal clothes?"
Huo Yulin pressed his brow in forbearance. After a moment, he said, "Let's go see Eldest Uncle at the hospital first. I'll take you out to get an outfit later."
They did not have enough time for professional designers to make a new outfit now, so they could only purchase one from the mall.
In any case, it was just a stupid banquet. It was not important enough for his little sister to seriously dress up for.
"Got it, Brother Yulin!" Huo Yao spoke quickly without the slightest protest.
Huo Yulin went quiet.
Something was wrong with the way she called him brother.
**
30 minutes later, the two of them arrived at the hospital.
Huo Yulin looked at the man lying on the hospital bed and felt sad.
