“Xiaoyu!” Long Chen smiled and cried out when he saw his little sister. Long Xiaoyu had grown taller and prettier again.

As the guards around Long Xiaoyu parted the crowd, Long Xiaoyu ran over and hugged Long Chen, her face red from emotion.

Long Chen also tightly hugged her. “Xiaoyu, when did you become so coarse? If mom knew of this, she’d definitely scold you.”

Mrs. Long was a noble with high requirements for her children, especially when it came to manners. Because of it, Long Chen had often been scolded when he hadn’t listened to her. Mrs. Long was always worried about him, but the Long family had been suppressed at that time, so she hadn’t had that much time to bother with him. Now that her life was stable, she had more than enough time to teach Long Xiaoyu, and that liveliness was something Long Xiaoyu often complained about.

“Hmph, you still remember us? You didn’t come see us after all this time!” Long Xiaoyu wrinkled her...