"Thank you, Brother, Thank you, Brother."
Shen Xuan, teary-eyed with gratitude, leaned her head against Shen Yuan's shoulder.
Chen Na, observing this lively pair of siblings, kept a smile on her face. If it had just been her and Xinyu at home, this kind of atmosphere wouldn't have existed.
Even when Shen Xuan was there, it seemed like something was missing.
Only when Shen Yuan showed up did the house feel truly like a "home."
At noon, the sisters from the Chen family got busy, and by 12 o'clock, they brought out dishes like braised chicken wings, stir-fried beef, clams, steamed bass, and pork rib lotus root soup.
The delicious array of dishes stimulated Shen Yuan's appetite immensely.
Shen Xuan, helping out, brought four bowls of rice and sighed, "My brother's treated so much better than me. When I'm here, it's either sister-in-law or Xinyu cooking. I never get to enjoy this kind of joy shared by others."
