Who's Crying Now, Ex-Husband?

Chapter 167

Julian was pushed back, slightly bewildered, standing there clueless about what had just happened.

Adrian glared at him with a voice full of anger, "Call me your big brother!"

Despite being slow to react, Julian had some sense of reasoning. He was confused, "Uncle said I'm the older one."

Adrian clenched his little fists, refusing to accept this injustice, and pointed a finger at Julian's nose, exclaiming, "You're so short, how can you be my brother! If you don't call me that, I won't play with you anymore."

Julian's eyes brimmed with tears.

Even as naive as he was, he could sense Adrian's dislike for him. However, he felt

a warmth from Adrian reminiscent of his mother, a comforting familiarity.

He wanted to play with him.

He didn't have a strong concept of who should be the older or younger brother, so seeing Adrian's insistence, he relented, "Brother."

Adrian felt satisfied and then grew curious, "You really want to play with me?"

Julian nodded obediently.

held high with pride on

to listen to me. Do whatever I tell you and never call me your little brother again. I'm the

call me that in

then reached out to

always

slapped his hand

not understanding why Adrian was upset again, so he dared

great mood, leading him

himself that having a little sidekick

In the hospital.

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