Little Sister Xu.
Xu Nianhua couldn't help but tug at the corners of her mouth. What kind of nickname is that?
Her last name was Xu, and because her second brother and the others called her "little sister," now she was "Little Sister Xu"?
Xu Nianhua carried her things inside, feeling extremely awkward about this nickname.
Pei Yicheng had just flipped his book open, but immediately closed it again. His eyes brightened a little, his hand fell on the wheelchair, ready to wheel himself out. The next moment, Pei Yicheng opened the book again, lowered his head as if reading, but the whole time kept sneaking glances outside from the corner of his eye.
"Brother Cheng." Ling Dong saw Pei Yicheng reading, but wasn't surprised. Brother Cheng had always loved reading. As long as he had time, he loved to hold a book and read. Ling Dong had seen this scene so many times he'd lost count.
