"Really? Little sister is back?" No sooner had the words left the beggar's mouth than Ye Gaosheng's anxious voice came from inside the house.
Then, Ye Jiu suddenly heard the creaking sound of the door opening.
Looking up, he saw Ye Gaosheng limping out.
Ye Jiu's eyes widened and he hurried over, "Fourth brother, don't you know your own leg hasn't healed? The splint on your foot hasn't even been removed yet, and you dare to walk on it. Do you not want that leg anymore?"
After Ye Jiu finished speaking, Ye Gaosheng then remembered.
Damn, his leg hadn't healed yet, so why did he come down?
These past few days, although Ye Jiu had left a note, there had been no news from her, and he didn't know where the little girl had run off to. Ye Gaosheng had been worried sick the whole time.
Just now, the moment he heard that Ye Jiu had returned, he didn't think. He just got up, not even bothering to put on shoes, and walked out.
