A few people walked towards Room 4.
Holding her sister's hand, Lin Ci felt her steps lighten.
She couldn't help but glance at her tightly grasped hand with her sister, her gaze moving up to the arm covered by a sleeve.
There were wounds on the arm.
She thought, under no circumstances should I let my sister find out. If she discovers it, my sister might reject me.
When they reached Room 4, they found the usually good-natured Wu Ti unexpectedly roaring.
"Wu Ya! Wu Yu! Can't you two move at all?"
Tuanzi craned her neck to have a look and discovered two rocking chairs placed side by side in the yard.
One of the chairs naturally had Wu Yu lying on it. After a few days apart, this brother was still lazy as ever.
On the other rocking chair lay a young woman who looked very much like Wu Ti, probably a sister.
Her posture was even more languid.
Upon hearing Wu Ti's angry roar, the big slacker and little slacker slowly glanced at him.
