"Yes, but I feel at ease leaving it to the fourth brother."

Perhaps, in this world, besides her brothers, only the fourth brother would treat her so sincerely and cherish her so much.

Qiao Yanzhi looked at the moonlight outside the window, habitually rested her head on his chest, and murmured, "Yao'er not only came back, but also turned her son into her son-in-law."

"Soon, I might even have a grandson."

Qiao Yanzhi nodded.

Fu Jiang raised his hand and gently rubbed his temples. The effects of the alcohol were growing stronger. He narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze drifting into the distance: "We're getting old soon."

As Qiao Yanzhi listened, memories of the people and events that had occurred over the years surfaced in her mind.

Even in her old age, she has no regrets about her life.

...

Xiao Jinhan's room.

After Tang Yaoyao helped him lie down, she checked the time; it was 11:40 p.m.

She looked down at him again. Her fourth brother, drunk, was completely different from his usual cold and aloof self. His deep eyes held a hint of bewilderment, and his cheeks were slightly flushed with alcohol, giving him an indescribable alluring charm.

Thinking about it, for him to be this drunk, he must have drunk quite a lot of alcohol.

She asked softly, "Fourth brother, did you get my dad drunk?"

"It's our dad."

These three words carried a hint of indulgence. With a slight raise of her eyebrows, she added, "Probably not."

She felt a sweet warmth in her heart as she listened to his corrections.

However, she rarely heard him speak so ambiguously, and asked him with doubt, "Should? What do you mean?"

“My father started drinking in his youth and was known as the ‘Wine Immortal.’ In his entire life, no one has ever been able to beat him when it comes to drinking.”

As he spoke, he looked up and stared directly into her charming fox-like eyes before saying, word by word, "Dad pretended to be drunk on purpose to make things happen for us."

As Tang Yaoyao listened, a sudden warmth touched her heart, and she was moved.

Are you serious?

"Um."

Upon hearing this, her heart softened considerably.

The fourth brother became the only one who had ever drunk alcohol with their father, but it was for his daughter.

Suddenly, I realized that my father was somewhat adorable.

His voice was soft and low, and his slightly hoarse tone was incredibly moving at that moment.

"sixteen."

Tang Yaoyao raised a small eyebrow, staring intently at him: "Hmm, what's wrong?"

"Come closer."

Normally, she might not have been so obedient. At this moment, her heart softened, and she moved closer to him, almost touching him.

She gently licked her little tiger teeth, her voice three parts coquettish and seven parts soft: "Fourth brother, is there anything on your mind that you want to tell me?"

Unexpectedly, he suddenly raised his long arm, grabbed her petite body, and pulled her directly into his arms.

They were very close, and the faint scent of orchids and musk emanating from him gradually filled her nostrils, giving her a strange sense of security.

She moved closer to him, opened her eyes, and saw that his eyes were somewhat unfocused.

She gently parted her lips, her tone unusually serene at this moment: "Fourth Master Xiao."

"Um?"

Xiao Jinhan had always liked this nickname. The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing two shallow dimples that were so charming they were captivating.

He put one hand behind her ear and pulled her into his arms.

Then, she tilted her head back, pressed her lips to his ear, and her sweet voice reached his heart.

Thank you.