"How was the experience?"
Xiang Weimin looked up from the book he was engrossed in and found Zhai Kuijun walking to his side. He came to sit on the rattan chair and continued to wait for Xiang Weimin's reply.
"What experience?" asked Xiang Weimin.
"Experience of meeting your youngest sister," said Zhai Kuijun catching Xiang Weimin off guard.
Xiang Weimin closed the book in his hand and leaned back on the chair as he glanced at Zhai Kuijun. "It was quite an experience," replied Xiang Weimin. "I might not even be able to describe it. Although we have the same blood running through our veins, we are nothing but strangers. I wonder if it really makes a difference that we have the same blood."
"Blood is thicker than water," stated Zhai Kuijun.
