The woman who opened the door for them was very young and beautiful. She had her hair tied in a lively bun and her skin was delicate, like a playful and youthful female college student.
"Mom, little Chaochao and Lingling came to our house to play."
Ji Shize beamed and introduced Chaochao to his mother first, his voice rising with pride. "Hmph, he said he would definitely bring Chaochao home, and here she is!"
Chaochao and Lingling were both stunned; they both thought this was Ji Shize's older sister.
Lingling: "Shize's mom, you're so young..."
Chaochao nodded vigorously in agreement: "Just like a young lady!"
"Oh, you kids have such sweet tongues! Auntie just had Shize earlier than most children." Shize's mother smiled, her eyes crinkling. Her face was round, and her smile was sweet and lovely.
Completely mesmerized, Chaochao buried her face in Ji's mother's arms, her little voice still half-asleep, "Sister, you're so beautiful!"
Ji Shize looked at Chaochao, whose eyes were full of his mother, and suddenly had a bad feeling.
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"Chaochao, this is my mother, you can't call her 'sister'!"
Ji Shize anxiously circled around them.
Mrs. Ji glanced at her son indifferently, her words light and casual, "I'm young and beautiful, why can't I call you 'sister'?"
"Sister is right!!!" Chaochao and Lingling echoed in unison.
Ji Shize, who had been rebuked: "..."
Later, Ji Shize's ominous premonition came true.
Chaochao's little sister chases after her mother all over the world, practicing yoga and arranging flowers with her. Right now, her mother is gently feeding Chaochao's little sister fruit.
Curious, Lingling went on a tour of the housekeeper's home, led by the housekeeper uncle.
The toys that Ji Shize had prepared long ago are now lying there unattended.
The little boy, who had suddenly lost two loves, squatted in the corner of the sofa, heartbroken.
That's not his plan, sob sob...
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