The end of February in Imperial City was still very cold, but the trees lining the streets had already sprouted delicate, tender buds.
At a glance, these sights filled one's heart with many unexplained expectations.
It felt as if the warmth of spring and the blooming flowers were just around the corner.
The Jiang family had spent the Lantern Festival in their hillside villa and had moved back to the Yuehu Bay villa.
With no need for Young Master Jiang to pick him up, Little Bun said goodbye to Ye Wan, donned his children's watch, and ran all the way to the Jiang family's home.
"Ye Xiaowan, I'm here! Sister Keer, come and be my witness!... Sis, Ye Chengcheng is here!... Sister Keer, you're not allowed to call me Ye Chengcheng!... Then you're not allowed to call me Sister Keer either. Come on, try calling me 'Second Sister' and let's hear it!"
Little Bun and Jiang Keer's bickering voices played in the 59-second-long voice message.
