Now that Jing Zhi had Jing Rui as his brother, Jing Yiran had never stopped him from getting close to his brother.
Although Jing Rui had never been nice to Jing Zhi and had even complained that Jing Zhi would Rob him of his property in the future, he had never done anything to Jing Zhi. He had unconsciously treated Jing Zhi as his own brother and would take care of him.
Jing Zhi loved to eat delicious food. When Jing Rui was with him, he never took it from him. He always let Jing Zhi eat first.
Jing Zhi was covered in tears and snot, and he would wipe them away with a small handkerchief.
When Jing Zhi had just learned how to walk, he had always fallen down, and Jing Rui had helped him up.
His hands were full of chocolate and sand last night. Jing Rui had washed it off for him, even though he disliked it. He did not say anything even when Jing Zhi bit him and asked him to compensate for his chocolate.
