In fact, Nan Moxin seldom flips through this album because her brother is right by her side!
Now, after a trip to Another World, looking at these photos from years ago, tears streamed down instantly.
"Yan, my brother... is really a very, very good brother!"
"I understand. I will repay him on your behalf." Murong Yan raised his hand to wipe her tears and picked up a voice recorder, "What's this?"
"The words my brother said to me." Nan Moxin pressed the switch, and the childish voice of Nan Mochen came out.
[Sister, you are my brother, Mommy said you can hear me. Shall I sing you a song?]
[Sister, I learned how to dance, hurry and come out of Mommy's belly, I'll dance for you to see!]
[...]
[Little Watermelon, tonight we'll tell a story about a little frog...]
As the recordings played, every word and sentence struck Nan Moxin's heart.
Even Murong Yan was moved.
He decided, this big brother-in-law, he respects him!
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