Huo Chanyi was the one who told them, "The bigger one is Third Brother, the youngest and most delicate is Little Five. Fourth Brother has a small mole at the corner of his eye."
Little Sweetcake had already given her younger siblings nicknames.
"It's not No. 3, No. 4, and No. 5. They're Little Peanut, Little Pumpkin, and Little Peach!"
The little packrat lay on the bed and looked at the little babies who were even younger than her. The smile on her face never disappeared.
"Little Peanut, Little Pumpkin, and Little Peach, I'm Sister Sweetcake! I've prepared a lot of small gifts for you."
Although Bun didn't say anything, he kept staring at his younger brothers and sister.
He swore in his heart, "As a brother, I will definitely protect you well."
After being obedient for a while, the three little guys started to whine. The first to moan was Little Peanut. This little guy was strong and had the loudest voice.
