Looking at Shen Yifeng and Shen Yeyin's eager expressions, Shen Yaowei knew that this should be the first time the siblings had met.
Shen Yifeng and Shen Yeyin had indeed heard that their mother had finally helped them give birth to a younger sister, so they had specially rushed to the border to meet her.
The two of them ran to Song Lanyue and stood still. Their gazes landed on Shen Yaowei.
The fair and tender little girl was wearing pink clothes. Her black hair was very dense, and her eyebrows looked very delicate. Her chubby little face was embedded with a pair of black round eyes.
The little person was like a little fairy who had walked out of a painting. It was indescribably cute and lively.
In an instant, Shen Yifeng and Shen Yeyin felt as if the softest thing in their hearts had been hit.
They had to take good care of their sister and treat her as the apple of their eyes.
The two youths swore in their hearts at the same time.
