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

himself wouldn't

lit. All the

Sage's room, helping him move all

like so many things piling up in his room. However, Sage still kept

noticed a rather large telescope. She felt that it looked

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

since Sage chose to keep it out of so many

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

it's easy to operate. Plus,

it but could not find one. After all, limited-edition telescopes were like luxurious bags in the eyes

luck and effort

the gifts in his room, she left and went to the

asked, "How is Sage? How is he

home after all, so I'm sure he can adapt well. But there are too many presents, and he doesn't like them piling

room, So

to sort them out. He'll be here in

a few as well. But I'm sure Sage