This place isn't his home anymore.
Zhao Zijun rushed all the way to Zhao Ziqing's bedroom, "Little sister! Little sister!"
Was this his brother's voice?!
Zhao Ziqing thought she was hearing things.
After all, she would often hear her mother and brother's voices in her dreams recently.
Only when she opened the door did she realize she wasn't hallucinating.
Zhao Ziqing embraced Zhao Zijun tightly and began to cry, "Brother! Wuu wuu! I'm sorry, Brother! I missed you so much!"
Lin Fang stood behind, a displeased expression in her eyes.
Little beast!
Just wait till everyone leaves, she'll see how I'll deal with her!
"It's okay, little sister. Confucius once said, 'Which person without faults isn't a sage.' So, Brother forgives you."
"Thank you, brother."
Zhao Ziqing wanted to hug Shangguan Furong again, but she dared not...
She was afraid Lin Fang would stab her with a needle again.
Zhao Zijun then asked, "Where's Grandma? Should we visit her?"