Iris Long shrugged as she hugged Little Mochi in her arms. Jin Liwei adjusted Little Matcha with one arm and sat beside his wife. She rested her head on his shoulder.
The two sat in silence while looking at the guests chatting with one another. Their twins were surprisingly well-behaved today—well, Little Mochi was remarkably well-behaved. It seemed that despite their young age, they must have sensed something amiss from the adults.
Iris and Jin Liwei would have brought their children to the funeral to pay their final respects to their Great-Grandma Li, but the weather was too cold today. In the end, they could only leave their twins along with the other children to Dom and the nannies.
"Are you tired?" Iris asked.
He didn't reply.
"Be honest," she said.
He sighed. "I am…a little."
She rested her chin on his shoulder before rubbing her cheek on him. Little Mochi saw what she was doing and found it fun.
