"There probably won't be enough room for you tonight."

"Okay, your dad and I will stay at a hotel. Yangyang will sleep in that room, and An'an and Yifan can squeeze in together." Yan Shi had already made the arrangements.

"I'm going to stay at a friend's house," Yifan said.

“Nothing is more comfortable at home than at a friend’s house,” Yan Shi replied.

"What if she's your girlfriend?" Yan Nuan chimed in.

"It's even more inconvenient for your girlfriend now, she might misunderstand and think we're mistreating Yifan. By the way, do you and Huizi have any plans to get married?"

"No rush in the next few years."

"You can discuss it yourselves. Don't forget to let us know when it's time to meet the parents. The betrothal gifts have already been prepared for you. Our Yifan is someone who loves you dearly."

"Need not……"

"Without the help of elders, you think you can buy a house here? You're dreaming."

“We complement each other, it’s not a one-sided sacrifice, and besides, it’s not like we’re going to use up our savings.”

When Yifan was little, he was fine. Sometimes he would even tell them what he wanted. But as he grew older, he became more and more concerned about these things, as if he didn't want to owe them anything.

Yan Shi knew that he was afraid of being disliked. There was no blood relation to them, and if he asked for more, even if he and Zhuang Zhao didn't care, they were afraid that the twin siblings would feel uncomfortable.

"Just accept other people's kindness."

"Yes, Uncle, we're all family. We're well-off, yet you insist on suffering. Even if you like suffering, you can't take your aunt with you."

"Alright, alright, let's eat first. It's not like we're getting married right now anyway."

"When will Uncle bring Auntie to meet us?"

"I'll bring her up and show her to you once we've settled her in."