Watching An Yiqing and Su Yixing, the two little ones, not only excitedly sitting at the highest spot clapping their tiny hands but also continuously chuckling and saying "slow," the mockery was quite obvious~
An Jing found it even more amusing.
Su Yi Jing didn't care if her two younger brothers mocked her; she might as well have been unaware of the mockery as she continued to trudge forward, moving step by step upwards with determination that wasn't common in children.
An Jing watched and exclaimed once again, "My boy really resembles his father!"
An Yiyun had climbed much higher than Su Yi Jing by now, only about thirty steps away from Su Yixing and An Yiqing. Seeing his two brothers laughing at him, he became a bit upset, squatting down, tilting his little face up, pouting, and looking unhappily at his two mocking brothers.