Chapter 95 - Encounter at the Old Jian Residence (2) (1/2)

Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales

When Jian Yunnao raised his head, he saw Jian Yujie who was wearing a sweater.

The sweater seemed quite familiar. Because of this, he turned around to glance at Jian Yuncheng.

Jian Yunnao realized that the two of them were wearing almost the exact same sweater. The only thing that differentiated them was the colors.

It wasn’t surprising for them to be wearing a similarly styled sweater. However, the sweater that Jian Yuncheng was wearing had been knitted by s.h.i.+yun. Logically speaking, Jian Yujie shouldn’t have the same one.

Jian Yujie also looked at Jian Yunnao’s face for a moment before his eyes lingered on his hands. He didn’t take the initiative to greet his cousin.

This was because he had heard from Ji Ming that Jian Yunnao claimed that Yiling had pushed him down the stairs. He had blamed his injury on Yiling.

If Ji Ming wasn’t lying, then this meant that Jian Yunnao had lied about the entire situation!

As a result, Jian Yujie wanted to keep his distance.

Jian Yujie had also noticed the sweater that Jian Yuncheng was wearing. He noticed that the sweater was the same style as his.

Without a doubt, the sweater was a gift from Yiling.

Ahhh, so he wasn’t special… He was upset for a short while.

However, Jian Yujie quickly brushed off the feeling. He still couldn’t conceal his joy of receiving a gift from Yiling!

The six of them entered the Old Jian Residence at the same time.

When Grandma Jian saw so many people come in at once, she laughed before saying:

“What special occasion is it today? What wind blew all of you over to me?”

He Yan was the first to step forward. Her face was full of smiles, “It seemed that I thought the same thing as my sister-in-law today. We both wanted to come over to accompany our parents for the day.”

“It’s good that you have such a thought,” Grandma Jian replied politely.

Whilst she said that, Grandma Jian’s gaze fell on Jian Shuxing and Wen Nuan.

It was apparent from the look on the couple’s faces that they had planned to say something but had stopped at the last moment.

Wen Nuan kept scanning the lounge.