Although Xiao Muxian was young, he could understand the word "brother." He looked at Ah Xiu and blurted out in a childish voice, "Sister."
Behind them, Jinrong heard this and instantly broke into a smile. Little Brother Xian, this kid, is quite clever. Imagine him as a prince, fancying Ah Xiu but being strictly guarded by Jiang Yifan, who protects his child fiercely, causing much frustration.
For Little Brother Xian, who is just a child wanting to play with his sister, Jiang Yifan probably has no objections, right?
He bent his head forward and cheerfully said, "That's right, sister. Little Brother Xian should take good care of his sister and play with her, alright?"
Hearing the support in his father's words, Muxian immediately wanted to scramble up onto the low couch, saying, "Sister, Ah Xiu."
Ah Xiu, who had been sitting on the couch, seeing someone even smaller than her little uncle trying hard to come over, lunged forward, crawling on the couch towards Muxian.
