After dealing with the foreign teacher, Ye Fan led the people into the swimming pool.
As he pushed the door open and appeared at the entrance, Ye Luo felt as if she was seeing a deity.
Her brother stood there in a military uniform, bathed in light, making it almost unbelievable for her eyes.
Ye Fan looked at the dumbfounded sister and laughed, "What's wrong, Xiaoluo, don't recognize me anymore?"
Ye Luo stood up and came to Ye Fan, first pinching his face hard.
"A bit rough to the touch, seems real."
Ye Fan: "....."
Ye Luo then took off Ye Fan's hat and saw his buzz cut.
Ye Fan thought other hairstyles were troublesome to manage, so he always kept a buzz cut.
"Sure enough, it's really my brother, my buzz-cut brother!"
The fear of the past few days seemed to find an outlet, as Ye Luo hugged Ye Fan's neck, tears streaming down, "Brother, you're really alive, I knew my prayers worked."
Ye Fan patted Ye Luo's little head, "What did you pray for?"
