Then, He Jing saw a pair of eyes through the old window covered by the tattered curtains. They were pleading, timid, and cautious.

After making eye contact with her for a second, the owner of the eyes immediately ran away, as if hiding in embarrassment. He Jing thought for a moment, went into the building, and rang the corresponding doorbell.

Unfortunately, the doorbell was broken. He Jing pressed it with one finger, but the button wouldn't come back up, so she had to knock on the door again and say:

"Is anyone there? This is He Jing."

After a long while, the door opened a crack, and the child who had been peering at her through the window peeked out and then slowly turned the doorknob.

The dark, cramped, damp, and crammed room instantly came into He Jing's view.

Several people stood at varying heights in the living room, which was less than 20 square meters. Their faces were gloomy under the dim light of the bulbs, and their eyes were deep and dark.

Unexpectedly, lights were needed even during the day. He Jing glanced around and realized that the house only had one window, and the window opened directly onto someone else's wall.

Who's so heartless as to leave the window open like that? It's impossible to even get any ventilation!

She was internally ranting, but He Jing didn't show it. Instead, she smiled sweetly at the people in the room and greeted them, "Hi, I'm back."

Everyone in the room looked at her, and they were all stunned by her beautiful smile.

They had already been notified that He Jing was to be sent back, and they had even heard that He Jing didn't want to come back and had tried to kill herself. They thought that when she saw them, she would have a bitter and resentful expression, but they didn't expect her to be so sweet and enthusiastic.

They scanned He Jing from head to toe. Her expensive and beautiful tutu had pearls that were all perfectly round, and her leather shoes were white and shiny, practically spotless. Her slightly wavy chestnut hair cascaded over her shoulders like a chocolate egg roll, and her fair and delicate face was breathtakingly beautiful, like an angel who had strayed to earth.

Is she really surnamed He, just like them?

As they sized up He Jing, He Jing was also sizing them up. Using the natural light, she looked at them from tallest to shortest, and saw that they looked about 70% similar, but each of them had a different temperament.

The brothers' expressions varied: some were indifferent, some were joyful, some were hopeful, and some were afraid...

The eldest brother, He Yuan, was the calmest.

He has a very handsome face and looks mature and steady. He is only 22 years old this year. He has already been admitted to a prestigious university through his own efforts and supports himself with scholarships every year. He will be graduating soon.

In the future, he will become the president of a listed company, master advanced technology, monopolize the entire industry, and be a powerful figure.

He Jing smiled faintly and greeted, "Hello, Big Brother."

He Yuan looked at her calmly and said, "Welcome back."

The attitude was not very enthusiastic.

He Jing then looked at her second brother, He Ning. He had short, soft black hair, a high nose bridge, double eyelids, and long eyelashes. He had the standard look of a first love: clean, upright, and strikingly handsome.

The second brother, He Ning, excelled academically and was the school's heartthrob. He was incredibly cool at playing basketball and was discovered by a talent scout before even graduating. He entered the entertainment industry and quickly became one of the most popular male idols, with fans screaming that they wanted to have his babies or even jump off buildings for him.

He is also the second male lead in the book. After learning that Cheng Yi is not related to him by blood, he bursts into amazing love and pursues Cheng Yi passionately.

Um……

We need to find a way to bring him back to his senses. Under the light of socialism, even pseudo-orthopedics won't work.