Obviously, the Xue siblings were not suited for this melancholic mood.
Xue Jiarui pulled himself together, grinning mischievously as he approached Xue Xianglan, "Sis, when did you get back?"
Xue Xianglan glanced sideways and let out a cold laugh, "Kid, you've got some nerve now, even scheming against your own sister!"
Xue Jiarui was unfazed, "I'm doing this for you. Since you've both been dragging your feet, with such a great opportunity right in front of you, I had to lend a hand."
"So you're saying I should thank you?" Xue Xianglan squinted her eyes slightly, hinting at a deeper meaning.
Xue Jiarui was indifferent to Xue Xianglan's reaction, proudly lifting his head, "You must thank me! Without my divine intervention, who knows how long you both might have stayed stuck? By that time, my hair would be white, and I couldn't play with my nephew."
