Jin Miao is fifteen years old and in her third year of junior high school. She currently lives at school. Jin He hadn't seen her for several months, so he walked quickly. Lin Nian teased him, "Xiao He, are you in such a hurry to see your sister?"

Jin He had just communicated with the production team on his phone, asking them not to film Xiao Miao's face later. Hearing this, he scratched his head a little embarrassedly: "My little sister is young, it's understandable that she's worried about her."

Judging from Jin He's appearance, Jin Miao couldn't be too ugly either. In fact, she was a tall girl who looked to be about 1.7 meters tall, with fair and rosy skin. She wasn't the thin type, but rather full of vitality.

As Jin He entered the courtyard, he saw Xiao Miao standing at the door of their room, waving at him.

"Why are you back from school?" Jin He ran over, closed the door, pulled Jin Miao down to sit, looked her up and down for a while, and seeing that his precious little sister hadn't lost weight, he knew she was doing well at school, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

“I heard from my classmates that you guys came to the strawberry farm near here to film a show, and I wondered if it was Auntie’s house, and it turns out it really was.” Jin Miao leaned closer and whispered to Jin He, “Brother, did Auntie really agree to let you rent the strawberry farm? She’s like a miser, always making things difficult for you, both openly and secretly.”

“She actually agreed.” Jin He found it increasingly strange. “But when the production crew came today, she had Yang Jiahui lead me to the village chief’s land. It’s strange, why would she spend money to rent a venue?”

"Who knows what she's thinking."

“I heard you ran away from school, and I thought someone was bullying you.”

"How could that be?" Jin Miao pouted, looking a little aggrieved, "I just missed you a little, brother~"

Upon hearing this, Jin He's heart softened immediately, and she reached out to pat Xiao Miao's head: "Didn't you have your monthly exam? Let me see your paper."

Jin Miao: "..."

When An Yi entered, this was the scene he saw: Jin He was sitting cross-legged, drawing circles on a test paper with a red pen, and Jin Miao was sitting next to him eating the jelly he had brought. When a stranger suddenly entered, she subconsciously straightened her back.

She is my brother's big celebrity friend.

Jin He didn't even look up, but simply raised her chin to introduce, "Brother An Yi."

The call of "Brother An Yi" startled him, causing him to instinctively stop in his tracks, his ears slowly turning red.

Brother? He called me An Yi brother?!

Ahem, although I am indeed two years older than him, it's not wrong to call him brother... but this is the first time Jin He has called me An Yi brother!

It sounded rather nice, cough cough...

Is he plotting something to ruin me again? Otherwise, why would he suddenly call me "brother"?

It wasn't until Xiao Miao looked at him and quietly called out "Brother An Yi" that An Yi snapped out of his daze. He awkwardly scratched his head and started making conversation, asking Jin He, who was writing, "What are you doing?"

Jin He looked up at him, speechless. He replied, "I'm plastering the walls."

An Yi: "..."

If you don't want to talk, then don't talk.

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"Look why you got the big question wrong, you got the first sub-question wrong, and your English is terrible..."

An Yi leaned closer and looked down, and found that Jin He's handwriting was surprisingly good. It was a very standard and beautiful running script, and the knuckles holding the pen were long and fair. Good handwriting paired with a pair of beautiful hands.

An Yi swayed and sat down next to Jin He.

“I’ve been too busy lately and haven’t had time to manage your academic studies. How about I find you a tutor? After all, you’re about to take the high school entrance exam. It will be one-on-one, specifically to help you improve your weaknesses.”

Jin Miao didn't object, but she kept clutching her eraser with her little hands, and after a while, she stammered, "One-on-one tutoring is too expensive..."

“I still have some money.” Jin He looked through Jin Miao’s physics test paper again and said with disdain, “Why is physics such an unbalanced subject?”

"I don't like physics," Jin Miao replied.

"Then you can choose the exams you like to take," Jin He said. "Then it's settled. You can use your weekends to study hard. There's still a year left, so you still have time."

"Too expensive for one-on-one..."

“I already told you I’m not short of money,” Jin He said. “Don’t you know much about my income? Don’t worry, even if we don’t get into a top high school, at least we tried, right?”

Jin Miao nodded, which was taken as agreement.

“I bought you some shoes online and mailed them to your school. It’s summer now, so you should wear some breathable and cool shoes. As a girl, you should take care of yourself.” Jin He then took out a wad of cash from her bag and split it in two. “Use this to top up your meal card, and use the rest to buy some underwear.”

An Yi was taken aback by Jin He's act of being both a father and a mother.

"Remember, you need at least one meat dish and two vegetable dishes for every meal. Don't skimp on your food. Girls are prone to anemia if they eat too much meat," Jin He added. "Don't buy cheap underwear either. Throw away those vests Mom bought you before; they're not breathable. I'll take you to the mall later, and you can go in and ask the sales assistant to pick them out for you. Also, I'll get angry if I see you using loose sanitary napkins again. They're probably not even that dirty. It's not like we can't afford to use good ones now."

Jin Miao blushed and lowered her head: "I know, I know."

Seeing that she was still a little shy, Jin He didn't say anything more, but she was still worried and reminded her again: "Don't buy the cheap ones."

Jin Miao blushed and lowered her head to work on her math problems.

"We're getting ready to leave after we finish eating," An Yi reminded him.

Jin He nodded to indicate that he understood. He turned his head and saw his younger sister looking at him with tears in her eyes. He sighed and patted Xiao Miao's back: "What's wrong? Are you reluctant to part with me?"

Jin Miao shook her head, tears finally welling up in her eyes and falling with a plop: "Brother, you've lost so much weight."

Jin He choked up; he really didn't know how to answer Xiao Miao.

Are you still a picky eater?

"It's an adult's business, how can that be called being picky about food?"

At most, I just don't like to eat it.

Moreover, Jin He never thought of herself as a picky eater; well, at most, she just didn't have a good appetite.

“There are cameras in the restaurant. If you appear on camera while you eat there, it will affect you. I’ll go get you some food in a bit, so you can eat here.”

Jin Miao nodded and continued doing her homework while lying on the table. Jin He noticed that the desk lamp was a bit dim and was worried that it might be bad for Miao's eyes, so she reached out and turned on the room light.

An Yi followed Jin He out and followed behind him. Even when Jin He went to the kitchen to get a plate, it wasn't time to eat yet. The members were all gathered in the courtyard enjoying the cool air, and only Jin He and An Yi were in the kitchen.

An Yi suddenly said, "I think you're putting too much pressure on your sister. Not everyone is suited to studying."

Jin He glared at him.

See? That's exactly what he hates about An Yi.

The rich young master, whose life has been smooth sailing, has a mind full of "Why don't they eat meat porridge?"

Jin He was too lazy to argue with An Yi about this matter. She gave Jin Miao some food and took it out of the house. As soon as she stepped out, she saw Yang Jiahui sitting next to Lin Nian and the others, trying to get close to them. Generally, Yang Jiahui would ask questions and Lin Nian and the others would answer.

He answered each question with a single sentence.

Yang Jiahui glanced up and saw Jin He carrying food out. He turned to Lin Nian and the others and said with a smile, "My brother has always been like this since he was a child. He is possessive of his food and has a sweet tooth. He just stuffs his food into his mouth as if someone is trying to take it from him."

He gestured with his chin in the direction Jin He had left, saying, "See, he's always like that."

Lin Nian's eyebrows furrowed involuntarily. Xiao He was possessive of her food and greedy? This was truly the most absurd thing he had ever heard in his life.

Moreover, it's not really appropriate to say such things in front of the camera.

"Really? Xiaohe doesn't have a very good appetite usually, otherwise she wouldn't be so thin."

"Hey, he's just pretending. He used to eat everything when he was a kid." Yang Jiahui said dismissively. "Whenever we had guests, there weren't enough chairs, so my brother would use a plate to spread out the food. There was meat and vegetables, eggs and meat, so it was a very balanced diet."