Sang Nanfeng's heart skipped a beat as he was looked at with such considerate eyes, wholeheartedly thinking of him. His hand that had fallen on the car seat cushion unconsciously tightened; he clearly knew that this kind of Qiaoqiao couldn't exist forever, yet he still greedily hoped that this period would last a bit longer.
"Don't listen to Siyang. It's not that serious, and it's not like I can't even find time to go shopping with you. Just enjoy your shopping, and if you see anything you like, I'll buy it for you."
"Okay." Sang Qiao curved her lips, her eyes relaxed, and a gentle smile appeared on her face.
"Second Brother can also buy. I've saved quite a lot of money lately." Sang Shen felt a pang of acidity in his heart.
"Okay, each of you buys me one thing; I want them all." Sang Qiao patiently soothed them, feeling that her brothers had become especially fragile emotionally since she woke up this time.
