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“Chengsi is dropped off at the front door. Please take care of him.”

The voice of Huo Qinqi.

Then he heard the sound of the car driving away outside.

Jiang Shiyi pulled back the curtains, only managing to catch a glimpse of a red taillight, while Jiang Chengsi…

was lying in the courtyard of the house.

Jiang Shiyi took a sip of his coffee. Were they really good brothers?

As he stood by the window watching Jiang Chengsi for a while, he hesitated whether to move him inside.

The night was getting cold; not helping him inside could lead to catching a cold. Although he was his younger brother…

His obsession with cleanliness flared up, finding him a bit dirty.

Only after finishing his coffee, washing his hands, disinfecting, putting on gloves, a mask, and protective clothing, did he go downstairs to move him into the house, throwing him back into his room. After cleaning everywhere Jiang Chengsi had touched inside and out, he took off his protective clothing…