"Is this your brother?" The Old Madam Jun carefully eyed the handsome and cool youngster in front of her, suddenly covering her mouth, her eyes wide with astonishment.
Jun Guanru looked at her in confusion, "What's wrong? What happened?"
"Nothing, nothing. What a cute little lad," Old Madam Jun said aloud, but inside, she was still awestruck by her first sight of Ye Yuan.
"Grandma, I promised to sing for you today, and my brother will accompany me on the piano."
Ye Yiyi was singing and dancing, doing her best to please Mr. and Mrs. Jun. Although Ye Yuan didn't have much patience, he went along with it.
For two hours, the hospital room was filled with laughter and cheer, which pleased the two elderly folks.
Eventually, the two little darlings returned home.
"Old man, don't you think this little Ye Yuan looks somewhat like somebody?"
"Who?" Jun Guanru was at a loss.
