"Cough cough~~"
At this moment, Lin Dong let out a cough and then walked into the courtyard.
Bai Jue, Qiao Bing, Li Qingcheng, and Tang Mu, the four women, either standing or sitting, each immersed in their own thoughts, all turned their gaze towards Lin Dong at the same time.
In those gazes, there was both the joy of a long-awaited reunion and a trace of complex emotions not easily noticeable.
They felt secretly delighted in their hearts, but their reserve made them maintain a faint smile on the surface without overly expressing it.
"What, you're not welcoming me?" Lin Dong deliberately made a joke, trying to ease the delicate atmosphere.
Li Qingcheng, upon hearing this, curled her lips into a mischievous smile, being the first to break the silence: "Naughty little brother, aren't you busy snatching brides? You still know to come find us? Aren't you afraid we'll shut you out?"
Her tone was playful but couldn't conceal the joy at Lin Dong's return.
