"I don't know why…Achoo!" The man sneezed and cleared his throat. "I don't catch any cold and the weather is fine, why am I sneezing?"
"You sure? We're getting old. Who knows what our immune system has become?" The woman shrugged. "Or maybe somebody is badmouthing you a lot."
"Oh, your reason might be the truth." The man laughed. "It seems my competitors are praising me."
"Dad! You must be dreaming!" Ling Yunxiang snorted and sat down beside the sofa where her parents were.
The man and woman were Ling Muchen and Yang Xuying. Both no longer had worries in their eyes as they looked at Ling Yunxiang with doting eyes.
They were relieved to see Ling Yunxiang cease to have gloom over her since she met her elder sister, Ling Qingyu.
