"Mom, open your eyes and see who's here?"

"Aren't you thinking about your brother coming back? My little brother is back, look!"

"You don't want your younger brother to see you like this, do you?"

Qin Yulan opened her eyes and tried to wake herself up.

But the things in front of me are still spinning.

Little brother?

son?

Lin Xuan!

Oh my God, is Lin Xuan back?

Qin Yulan felt nervous and forced herself to sit up.

But because he was anxious, he didn't stand firmly and almost fell down.

"Mom, be careful!"

Lin Qingyu supported Qin Yulan.

Qin Yulan was frantically looking for something.

Finally, Qin Yulan's gaze fell on Lin Xuan.

"Lin Xuan, is it really you? You... are back!"

Qin Yulan's voice was choked with sobs, and tears began to fall before she could finish her words.

After recovering from her shock, Qin Yulan stumbled to her feet again, obviously wanting to find Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan took a step back.

"I was asked to come and see what you look like now."

Qin Yulan was stunned for a moment, then reached out her hand in panic and quickly tidied her hair.

Then he started fiddling with the clothes with his hands.

"What's going on? This outfit seems a little inappropriate today."

"Auntie Wang, are the clothes not ironed?"

"I don't want to buy clothes made of this kind of material anymore. Why are there so many wrinkles?"

In front of Lin Xuan, Qin Yulan maintained a good image, but the reality was a mess.

Wang Ma stood there awkwardly, not daring to say a word.

Qin Yulan was at a loss as to what to do and could only stand there in a daze.

Lin Qingyu sighed slowly.

It's not that your clothes have wrinkles, it's clearly that you didn't change your clothes from yesterday.

How can your clothes not be wrinkled if you spend a whole day and night curled up on the sofa?

"Mom, stop cleaning up. Lin Xuan has something to tell you."

As she spoke, Lin Qingyu winked at Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan said dully, "Don't drink anymore."

"Okay, Mom will quit drinking, son. Mom will listen to you and will do whatever you say from now on!"

Qin Yulan smiled with tears in her eyes, feeling mixed emotions.

At this moment, she wanted to hug Lin Xuan in her arms, but she was worried that her actions would scare Lin Xuan away.

Lin Xuan looked up at the clock on the wall.

"Time is up."

Lin Qingyu was embarrassed, but still nodded.

"Mom, Lin Xuan still has to go to class. I'll take him back first."

Qin Yulan frowned.

Although I was reluctant, I still agreed.

As soon as he walked out of the villa, Lin Xuan's cell phone suddenly rang.