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?

rubbed his temples. He couldn't shake the feeling that he wasn't

was in the past, he himself wouldn't

residence was brightly lit. All the

him move all the

not like so many things piling up in his room. However, Sage still

noticed a rather large telescope. She felt that it looked quite

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

to keep it

did you choose to

and it's easy

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

bit of luck and effort to acquire such

in his room, she left

"How is

sure he can adapt well. But there are

room, So

sort them out. He'll be here in a minute. By the way, Eva,

a few as well. But I'm sure Sage likes the one I