'Is this what it feels like to be held by your sister? The sister in front of me seems to be different from my other sister, Wanna. Every time she sees me, she just timidly stands there while looking at me with desperate eyes, wanting to please me. But she never once dared approach me.
'But this sister... She holds my hand and hugs me like Mommy...'
Yi Qianmo was unwilling to push his mother's arms away earlier. Now, he was also unwilling to push his sister’s arms away.
Ling Yiran was happy to see the two children bonding. Although her son was rather indifferent, her daughter was more talkative and would take the initiative to approach people. Her son did not seem to reject her daughter, which was a good thing!
Soon, Dr. Fang came. After seeing Ling Yiran and Yi Qianjin, surprise seemed to flash across Dr. Fang's eyes. However, he quickly crouched down and focused on examining Yi Jinli.
Mr. Yi slowly opened his eyes. "I'm much better now. It doesn't hurt as much."
Dr. Fang was surprised. After all, every time Young Master Yi had a headache, it would last for quite some time. From the time he got the call from Uncle Kwan to the moment he arrived, it had only been 20 minutes at most.
'Young Master Yi's headache... is alright now?'
"I'd better examine you again," Dr. Fang said worriedly.
Yi Jinli pondered for a moment before following Dr. Fang to the room on the second floor for an examination. Ling Yiran looked at Uncle Kwan who returned to the living room and asked, "Does Jin often have headaches?"
"In... the first year you weren't around, he suffered a lot of headaches but they’ve lessened in the last two years. Maybe he's having a headache now because he met you today, Young Madam," speculated Uncle Kwan.
"..." Ling Yiran was speechless. This question was really... complicated! She had no idea who was older and who was younger, so Ling Yiran looked at Uncle Kwan who was nearby.
Uncle Kwan quickly said, "Secretary Wang only brought Little Young Master back. He never told us the children's birth order."
In other words, they could only find out the answer when they found Secretary Wang.
Ling Yiran looked at the two children in front of her and asked tentatively, "Why don't you play rock paper scissors to decide who's older and who's younger?"
"I'm your older brother," Yi Qianmo's childlike voice said with certainty. His little face was solemn, but he was determined not to play rock paper scissors.
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