After the bath, Lin Qingya and Han Xiaoxiao, the two sisters, sat on the couch watching TV and chatting about girlish things, their whispers occasionally punctured by silvery laughter.
Lin Qingya wore a white silk nightgown, her face unadorned yet still pure and beautiful, while Han Xiaoxiao was in cartoon pajamas, with a bright, innocent smile that made her look like a little girl of about ten; the two of them sitting together was a sight for sore eyes.
Qin Hai came out of the kitchen with a plate of freshly washed fruit and lit up at the sight, walking over with a chuckle and handing Han Xiaoxiao an apple, "Xiaoxiao, have some fruit!"
"Thank you, brother-in-law!" Han Xiaoxiao replied with a sweet smile.
Qin Hai picked a grape, carefully peeled it, and brought it to Lin Qingya's lips saying, "Wife, open your mouth!"