Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen

"You don't have to tell me what to do, I know that," Timothy said.

When night fell, Timothy squirmed restlessly in his seat. He couldn't help but send Ginger a message. "What are you doing?"

But there was no reply, and he became agitated.

Loosening his tie, he stood in front of the window and looked at the lights emitting from other houses.

He could almost imagine how lively the Lane residence was now, but it had nothing to do with him.

He seemed forlorn.

Soon, his phone beeped. Timothy instinctively stubbed out the cigarette in his hand and ran to grab his phone.

To his surprise, his hand was trembling, and his heart was racing.

When he opened his WhatsApp, he found that it wasn't a reply from Ginger but a message from a group chat that tagged everyone.

Timothy became downhearted right away. He left the group chat in annoyance.

Why must they tag everyone at this critical moment? Were they crazy or something?

grumpily, Timothy rubbed his temples. He couldn't shake the feeling that he

himself wouldn't believe everything

brightly lit. All the maids were busy preparing

room, helping him move

piling up in his room. However, Sage still kept a

She felt that

so the family also bought Sage telescopes, and she researched some telescope brands. However, she could not recognize this particular

unique since Sage chose to keep

telescope and asked, "Why did you choose to keep this particular telescope

is great, and it's easy to operate.

After all, limited-edition telescopes were like luxurious bags in

luck and effort to acquire such

gifts in his room, she

asked, "How is

fine. This is his home after all, so I'm sure he can adapt well. But

room, So

He'll be here

proudly, "I bought one. I think the others bought a few as well. But I'm sure Sage likes the one I