Jiang Doudou seemed to feel her gaze and looked her way.
Seeing that Jiang Xi was indeed looking at him, he, like a summoned puppy, stood up and climbed onto Jiang Xi's lap, extending a spoonful of dessert toward Jiang Xi's mouth.
"Jiang Xi, the persimmons are so delicious. Do you want to try some?"
Jiang Xi's heart softened in an instant. She shook her head, "I don't want any, you eat."
Jiang Doudou then stuffed the spoon into his own mouth and savored the dessert, pausing for a moment, feeling guilty about his greed.
Qin Jiu watched them both, finding Jiang Xi's attitude toward Jiang Doudou gentle and calm.
And whether it was because they had been living together recently or not, the siblings were looking more and more alike, as if carved from the same mold.
Qin Jiu tilted her head, "Blood ties are a strange thing."
Jiang Xi: "Hmm?"
Qin Jiu joked, "If I didn't know you two were siblings, I would definitely think you were mother and son."
Jiang Xi: "..."