At this moment, her voice was as soft as silk as she spoke to the child in the hospital gown in front of her, flowing gently through the air, warm and touching.
Nan Sheng couldn't help but sneer silently. How could her Han Baobao not see this blatant difference?
Perhaps he had already guessed it.
"elder brother?!"
The moment Chen Minghan turned her head and saw Yin Han, her eyes suddenly lit up. She hurriedly put down her paintbrush, stood up from the bed, and was about to run over to get closer.
But he stopped moving when he met Yin Han's cold eyes.
Somewhat uncertainly, she asked Jiang Xiangqing, "Mom, is this my brother?"
His tone was filled with strong anticipation, but also with some fear.
Only after Jiang Xiangqing nodded did he instantly beam with joy and take another step forward.
She looked up at Yin Han and said, "Brother, I am Hanhan."
Nan Sheng looked at the boy who only reached Yin Han's waist and felt sorry for him.
"I'm not your brother, stay away from me."
Yin Han's grip on Nan Sheng's hand gradually tightened.
"Xiaohan, although you are half-brothers, you are still siblings from the same mother. Your brother really likes you. Although he has never met you, we have shown him your photos. We didn't expect him to like you so much. Look, there is still a photo of you on his bedside table. He printed it out himself."
Chen Jiajie pointed to the head of the bed not far away.
But Yin Han didn't respond at all, showing no emotion whatsoever, remaining indifferent: "And then? What does it have to do with me?"
P.S.: It's the flu. Wendy has already gone to get an IV drip. Today is the first day, and she'll go again tomorrow. It's so tough. The temperature has also dropped these past few days, but thankfully the fever has completely subsided. It's just her throat and cough. I've tried my best to update once!
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