Ji Youyuan glanced sideways at him, coolly seeing through his little mind games.
"Is it because he's been away from home for years, and you haven't seen him for so long, that you're afraid you won't know what to do when you see him?"
Ji Youzhi widened his eyes and looked at Ji Youyuan!
"How did you know what I was thinking, Brother?"
Ji Youyuan didn't speak, his hands clasped inside his sleeves, eyes fixed straight ahead.
Ji Youzhi observed his demeanor and took a while to react.
"You... you don't know what to do when you see him either?"
Ji Youyuan's face stiffened momentarily, and then he gave Ji Youzhi a hard glare, about to say something when someone came to report that the meal was ready and invited them to eat, which finally brushed the matter aside.
While walking, Ji Youzhi couldn't help but ask, "Brother! All these years, do you really not miss our father?"
Ji Youyuan's steps instinctively paused, but he said nothing and continued walking.
