The time spent together wasn't long, but Mu Ke hadn't really talked much about his family.
The only time he mentioned something was earlier when his grandfather passed away.
Now that Sheng Jiayu asked, Mu Ke didn't hide anything, nodded: "Yeah, Mu Xin, I'll introduce you in the future."
"She sounds very cheerful. She must be a lively girl, right? Not very old?"
"Just eighteen."
Sheng Jiayu was about to drink water and almost choked on Mu Ke's words.
Eighteen?
Isn't that too young?
How could siblings be so far apart in age?
Seeing Sheng Jiayu's surprise, Mu Ke chuckled lightly and explained: "It's a bit complicated, to be precise, she's my cousin."
"Ah?"
Mu Ke patiently explained to Sheng Jiayu, though it wasn't really that complicated.
In Mu Ke's father's generation, there were three siblings. Mu Ke's father was the second child, with an older brother and a younger sister.
