"We knew the moment our little sister returned, she'd come straight to you." Song Yiming chuckled, glancing inside. As he spotted his sister, he also noticed three children.
"I heard our little sister brought three children back with her. Is this them? They're so young!" Song Yiming exclaimed, striding forward.
"Yiming, don't frighten the children," the matriarch of the Song family said gently, calling her second son to order.
"I know, Mother! I'm not scary-looking—how could I frighten them?" Song Yiming laughed.
"Father, Mother, Eldest Brother, Second Brother!" Mi'er spotted them approaching, quickly setting down her chopsticks, wiping her mouth, and standing up. She then threw herself into her mother's arms.
"Mother, Mi'er missed you so much!" She wrapped her arms around her mother's neck and snuggled into her embrace.
