As soon as he entered the yard, Yun Mingrui wanted to help his sister Xingxing get out of the car, but Xingxing stopped him, "Brother, why don't you help sister down first?"
Yun Mingrui opened the rear seat and carried the unfamiliar woman toward the living room of the home.
"Little Xingxing, hurry and follow." Little Xingxing immediately followed, but saw her second brother was still dawdling and called out.
"Xingxing, be careful." Zhuangzhuang still loved his sister, seeing her trotting along, he cautioned from behind.
Yun Mingrui directly placed the woman on the sofa and turned back to the trotting Xingxing, "Walk slowly, walk slowly."
"Brother, what's wrong with this sister? Is she sick?" Little Xingxing asked, as her brother held her close to the unfamiliar sister.
Yun Mingrui's gaze finally settled on the woman he had picked up, who looked young and was modestly dressed.
"We'll find out after a quick checkup."
