Mingxuan carried Ji Xiuruo to the car and put her in the co-pilot seat, fastening her seatbelt.The wind was getting stronger, and Jiang Mingxuan still held the kite in his hand. "Should I let go of t...t sounds so different when it comes from San Ge's mouth..."Alright, everyone stop arguing. Third Brother, Fourth Brother, you guys should rest early. I'm going up too."Seeing his younger sister leave...