Hi~~

Chaochao's little mouth unconsciously broke into a silly smile. Suddenly, a knowledge point that Ji Shize had taught her popped into her mind. Her little face straightened up and she immediately said, "Oh! I'm Fan, Shuan Q."

As she spoke, she very formally extended her small hand and gently pinched the tip of the leaf, solemnly shaking hands with it.

Yu Ci stood beside her, reaching out to shield the little girl from behind, to prevent her from losing her balance and falling off the low stool.

Chaochao withdrew her little hand, her clear eyes sweeping over a thriving potted plant on the balcony that brought peace of mind. With a blink, she turned to him curiously and asked, "Brother Yuci, do you talk to them a lot every day?"

Yu Ci paused slightly, then hesitated almost imperceptibly: "Maybe."

Chaochao's ears perked up instantly: "What are they saying?!"

I never expected Brother Yu Ci to be such a chatterbox in private!

Yu Ci tilted his head and picked out two or three, his clear and pleasant young voice slowing down as he spoke: "Pathology, physiology, and microbiology?"

It sounded even stranger when he said it aloud, and even Yu Ci himself couldn't help but purse his lips.

He certainly doesn't spend his days exchanging medical theories with the plants.

Instead, they would sometimes play videos of domestic and international medical student seminars at home... Although more than half of them were in English, from another perspective, this also provided a good bilingual environment for their growth.

Yes, that's fine.

Yu Ci calmly convinced herself, lowered her gaze, and looked down at the little dumpling below.

Chaochao looked up at him intently, her bright eyes blinking expectantly and encouragingly twice, and the air suddenly fell silent for three seconds.

“…”

The little dumpling, belatedly realizing what was happening, opened its mouth in surprise.

"That's all? Is that all?"

Chaochao, who didn't understand the content at all, thought that her brother had just mumbled a lyric with a bit of rhythm.

Yu Ci's lips twitched slightly, and she remained passively silent for a second:

"……Um."