"Bro, why are you so eager to return to East Sea? School hasn't even started yet. Stay at home for a few more days, will you? I still have so many questions I want to ask you for advice on."
Time spent together is always fleeting.
On the fourth day of the New Year, after paying New Year's visits to those he needed to, Jiang Chen packed his things, ready to return to school.
Hong Xiaoyu, who had once again bestowed upon his cousin the label of "emotional guru," was reluctant to let go.
After all, this farewell could mean not seeing each other again until a year later.
"Alright, stop wasting your energy. I don't know how many times I've tried to convince your brother. He's not like us; he's a busy man. Plus, he has a girlfriend to accompany."
The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intent.
Hong Xiaoyu was startled, looking at Sister Fang Qing beside him in disbelief.
"My brother's girlfriend?"
