Liang Haoming hesitated for a moment but then quietly leaned closer to Dong Huiying, mimicking his third brother's method of processing the herbs.
The brothers helped Dong Huiying busily for half the day, leaving only Liang Yuening to keep himself aloof.
Dryly looking on, he suddenly felt a sense of exclusion, as if he were an outsider to the small group of three, unable to fit in.
Even the reserved and conservative fourth brother had started to take action, but the fourth and third brothers had already taken their places on either side of her. Where could he stand?
Liang Yuening felt a little stifled, pursed his lips and stepped past the table. He positioned himself opposite Dong Huiying and stared straight at her face, desperately seeking acknowledgment.
Dong Huiying: "..."
