Even if we part ways in the future, even if we part...
Xie Zhinuan watched Xie Rong smile.
Xie Rong felt a pang of heartache and discomfort.
"I've known Third Brother for a long time, but I've never cooked for him. Wait for me, Third Brother, I'm going to cook a few dishes. Let's have a few drinks tonight and talk about life, shall we?" Xie Zhinuan asked with a smile.
The corners of her eyes and brows were filled with laughter.
And there was a hint of indulgence and a desire to make amends.
"Sure!"
Xie Rong couldn't have asked for more.
A breeze blew, ruffling Xie Zhinuan's hair across her forehead, making her seem even more tender.
Xie Rong started to smile,
His sister was so good, so beautiful.
Xie Zhinuan turned and went to the kitchen, her eyes slightly reddening.
As she prepared to cook, the chefs teased her a bit, to which Xie Zhinuan responded with a smile, "Third Brother is just Third Brother, not a romantic partner!"
Third Brother is family.
