Early in the morning, the Ling Family was up and about, everyone dressed in new clothes, their faces beaming with joy as they waited eagerly to welcome the seventh miss back to the residence.
Ling Han and Ling Zhi had finished their breakfast early and had gone to the doorway to wait.
Ling Yunyang pouted, "You two little rascals, your little aunt wasn't in the residence for more than a few days each year, whereas I looked after you every single day, fearing you'd be too cold or too hot. Why do you find her so much more adorable and stick to her like glue?"
Ling Han said like a little adult, "Fourth Uncle, although little aunt isn't in the residence often, every month she sends someone to bring us tasty snacks and fun toys."
Ling Yunyang raised an eyebrow, "So, she's winning your hearts with these things?"
Ling Han smiled sheepishly, "Not really."
