"Zhongxiao, these spirit pills are to help you increase your strength. You don't have to be too frugal. I'll give them to you after you're done." Seeing this, Ling Yitong was even happier. She had wanted to Pat Ling Zhongxiao's head like she did when she was young, but the little shadow of the past had now grown taller than her. She reached out her hand, but in the end, her hand still fell on his shoulder.
"Don't worry, sis, I won't be polite with you. " Ling Zhongxiao said, making a face.
Seeing Ling Zhongxiao's funny face, Ling Chuxi smiled to herself. The first time she saw Ling Zhongxiao, she felt that this young man had a maturity that did not match his age. Now that he was making this funny face, it was obvious that he was trying to make Ling Yitong happy. From this, it was not difficult to see the deep feelings between the siblings.