This was a rare happy evening for Chen Yanxi, because her brother had come.
In the teacher's dormitory of Chen Wanqiu, the dean of instruction, the three of them had dinner together.
Chen Yanxi felt complete, having herself, her brother, and Chen Wanqiu, whom she now considered a sister. Despite the respect due to a senior, as the dean of instruction was certainly an elder, that's how Chen Yanxi felt.
Chen Wanqiu didn't put on any airs of an elder, and besides, they shared the same surname.
Looking at it that way, there was nothing wrong; an elder brother is like a father, an elder sister is like a mother, these roles were interchangeable.
She thought so, but it gave the other two, who had ulterior motives, a strange feeling, because Chen Mo and Chen Wanqiu indeed had secrets from her. Throughout the dinner, their eyes met, as if they had a lot to say that couldn't be uttered.
"Chen Mo, do you siblings have any other relatives?"
