Mrs. Wen chimed in, "Your father has missed you so much. Even your little brother talks about you at home every day, saying how much he misses his big sister."
Wen Ci's eyes narrowed coldly.
In her memory, the person in the Wen Family who treated her best was indeed her younger brother, Wen Yaozu. Although he had just turned fourteen, he weighed around 200 pounds.
Wen Yaozu had been doted on and spoiled by the Wen Family since he was little. White Rabbit creamy candies, walnut cookies, malted milk, nougat—he could eat all sorts of snacks whenever he wanted.
But the original owner of this body never got to eat any of it.
Only Yaozu would secretly share his snacks with his older sister when their parents weren't home. He was the fat little rascal who ran wild in the village.
But in front of Wen Ci, he was an obedient little brother.
He'd do whatever she said without question.
