Chapter 97
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Jian Yunnao raised his head and saw the sweater that Jian Yujie was wearing.
It looked familiar. Then, he turned his head to look at his brother.
He noticed that the sweater that the two of them were wearing was the same style. However, the color was different.
It wasn't surprising that the two of them were wearing the same style. However, the sweater that his brother was wearing was hand-knitted by Shiyun. Logically speaking, Jian Yujie shouldn't be wearing such a sweater.
Jian Yujie also glanced at Jian Yunnao's hand. He didn't take the initiative to greet him.
This was because he had heard from Ji Ming that Jian Yunnao had said that Yiling had pushed him down the stairs and injured his hand.
If Ji Ming wasn't lying, then Jian Yunnao was lying.
And thus, Jian Yujie had some opinions about Jian Yunnao.
Jian Yujie also noticed the sweater that Jian Yuncheng was wearing. It was the same style as his.
There was no doubt that it was a gift from Yiling as well.
His sweater wasn't the only one. He was a little jealous …
Of course, it was just a little bit of jealousy. It couldn't hide the 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 smiled and teased them:
"What day is it today? What kind of wind is blowing? Why have you all been blown here?"
He Yan was the first to walk up. She had a smile on her face, "It seems that my brother and sister-in-law are thinking the same thing today. We all want to accompany our parents."
"It's good that you all want to," Grandma Jian said with a smile.
As she spoke, Grandma Jian's gaze fell on Jian Shuxing and Wen Nuan.
The couple's expressions were obviously not right. It seemed as though they wanted to say something but were hesitant.
Wen Nuan couldn't help but look around the hall.
Grandma Jian didn't say anything. Instead, she asked the servants to invite them to sit down and drink tea.
She didn't have anything to do with them anyway. Other than drinking tea, chatting, and admiring the flowers, there was nothing else she could do.
Grandma Jian deliberately didn't mention where Jian Yiling had gone. Jian Shuxing and Wen Nuan didn't know what to say. As a result, they sat down with Grandma Jian to drink tea.
The six of them sat on the Chinese mahogany sofa. Each of them had their own thoughts and different expressions.
Jian Yunnao's head was lowered the entire time. He used his uninjured hand to play with his phone. He didn't speak to anyone.
Only He Yan had the strongest smile in her eyes. However, she hid her smile. She wasn't stupid enough to expose herself so obviously.
"Grandma, where's Yiling?" Jian Yujie asked. He didn't think too much about it. He didn't see Jian Yiling for a long time.
When Wen Nuan heard this, she raised her head.
Jian Yujie asked the question that they wanted to ask.
Jian Yunnao's body stiffened.
However, he quickly acted as if he didn't care.
Before he left, he had promised his elder brother that he would not lose his temper in front of his grandparents.
"She went out," Grandma Jian replied calmly. She had a leisurely expression on her face.
Then, he picked up the teacup in his hand and slowly took a sip.
Her laid-back demeanor was in stark contrast to Jian Shuxing and Wen Nuan, who were sitting across from her.
"Where did he go?" Jian Yujie asked.
"He went to play with his friends."
Grandma Jian's words were like squeezing toothpaste. No matter how much she squeezed, she wouldn't give a satisfactory answer.
"What friends?" Jian Yujie asked. "When did Yiling make friends? Was it a man or a woman? Is he from their school? "
All of a sudden, Jian Yujie became more vigilant.
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