"Big...Big sister, I definitely didn't hide any snacks."

Mi Ji, his face drooping, was being held by the collar, his limbs hanging down, trying his best to tilt his head back.

Su Yuanyuan patted the top of his head and said, "Then you'd better hide it well."

Now, he drooped his head, like a dead fish, as Xiao Yi held him in her hand.

Mi Ji's room was not far from theirs, because she needed to store Ji Qiu's mother's things there; there were two empty rooms between Mi Ji's room and hers.

Su Yuanyuan pushed open the door and saw that the room was full of toys, scattered everywhere, leaving almost no room to step.

“Miji, you should tidy up your room, or have a servant clean it.”

"No, I'll clean it up myself."

She glanced at Mi Ji, stepped inside, took a bag from his bookshelf, and opened it to find it full of snacks.

Xiao Yi glanced at the bookshelf that was as tall as him, then at Mi Ji's short legs, and chuckled.

"Impossible, how did you see that, sister?"

Looking at Mi Ji's incredulous expression, Su Yuanyuan was unusually speechless.

She looked at him with eyes full of concern for someone with intellectual disabilities and affectionately patted his head.

"You'll know when you grow up."

Having seen enough of his frustrated expression, Su Yuanyuan clapped her hands and gestured for him to look over.

"Come on, my dear brother, what kind of punishment do you want?"

Mi Ji's face was contorted in a grimace, his eyes darting around, but he dared not meet her gaze.

"Big sister, please forgive me this once, I promise I'll never do it again."

Su Yuanyuan held his head still and looked at him with her dark eyes.

"No way! If you don't choose, I will. How about I throw away all your toys? Or will we start training earlier?"

Mi Ji used all four limbs to swing forward a little and grab her arm.

"Big sister, don't throw my toys away, I choose training."

She looked up at Xiao Yi, her eyes asking, "Is this idiot really our younger brother?"

Xiao Yi slowly curled the corners of her mouth and affirmed with her eyes, "Yes, I was outside when Mom gave birth."

Su Yuanyuan paused for a moment, then looked at Mi Ji, who was still holding her.

"Alright, then let's train. You can't give up halfway, or I won't let you off the hook."

After saying that, he glanced at Xiao Yi and gestured with his eyes to go easy on her during training. She wasn't very bright to begin with, and he didn't want to make her stupid.

Xiao Yi acted as if she hadn't seen anything, silently turning her head to the side.

Well, Su Yuanyuan looked at Mi Ji with sympathy. "Eldest sister has done her best. You'd better take care of yourself."

"Let's start training tomorrow. Xiao Yi will be in charge of your initial training."

Mi Ji knew his toy was safe and happily showed off his bad teeth.

Su Yuanyuan sighed inwardly, "What am I going to do?"

She gestured for Xiao Yi to put Mi Ji down, let him clean the room, and then took the snacks back to her own room.

She casually tossed the snacks into her storage space, then looked at the gift box on the bed with a troubled expression. She really wanted to throw it away, but it was someone's thoughtful gift.

Finally, Su Yuanyuan put it at the bottom of the wardrobe, out of sight, out of mind.

The next morning, she was awakened by a series of ghostly wails. Su Yuanyuan listened carefully and thought it sounded like Mi Ji's voice.

I glanced at the alarm clock; it was already past eight. It seemed Mi Ji's training had begun.

I don't know what Xiao Yi did to make him scream so pitifully.

Yawning, Su Yuanyuan slowly walked towards the bathroom. Kikyo's mother should have woken up today. She wondered if her emotions had stabilized. Su Yuanyuan planned to go and check on her in a while.

She knocked gently on the door, listened to the sounds inside, then pushed the door open and went in. Kikyo's mother was sitting on the sofa eating breakfast.

Su Yuanyuan subconsciously looked her over. She wasn't wearing makeup, her clothes were loose, and she seemed much calmer.

"Mom, did you sleep well?"

She sat on the sofa next to Kikyu's mother, glanced at the breakfast, and then spoke.

"Hmph! Little Fu is not cute at all!"

Su Yuanyuan sat there with a smile, asking the housekeeper to bring her some simple breakfast, ignoring Kiju's mother's complaints.

After finishing breakfast, Kikyo's mother was about to say something when her expression turned a little off, and Su Yuanyuan blinked.

"What's wrong, Mom?"

Kikyo slowly stood up, his expression calming down, and said softly.

"It's time to give birth."

Su Yuanyuan looked enlightened, stood up, and helped Kikyo's mother walk towards the room.

On the way, she instructed the butler to inform Papa Silva. Seeing Mama Kikko's calm demeanor, she felt there was nothing to worry about.

It's less that she was supporting Kikyu's mother and more that Kikyu's mother was pulling her along.

Su Yuanyuan looked at the person who entered the room as if nothing had happened and began to doubt her life. Wasn't it said that childbirth was a life-or-death experience for women?

Soon after, Papa Silva arrived. He leaned against the wall by the door, showing no sign of worry whatsoever.

She imitated Papa Silva, leaning against the wall, arms crossed, eyes downcast, and began to contemplate life.

It seems she's making a fuss over nothing; people in this world can't be judged by common sense.

She had barely finished thinking when the person inside came out, carrying two babies in their arms.

Su Yuanyuan's expression went blank. Was it that fast?

"Hahaha!"

Silba's father's hearty laughter brought her back to reality. She saw him holding a baby in his arms, his face crinkled with laughter.

Another baby was being held by the butler. Seeing that Papa Silva wasn't going to take the baby, she went over and took the baby from the butler.

Su Yuanyuan could easily support the baby with one hand. She glanced at his wrinkled little face, reached in and touched it. Yes, it was a little brother!

The butler stared at her with a distorted expression, hesitated for a long time, and didn't say a word.

She carried her younger brother to her father, Silva, and peered into his arms at the baby.

"Dad, the one I'm holding is my little brother, is that one a little brother or a little sister?"

"He's also a younger brother. Xiao Fu, look! He has silver hair. You must take good care of him from now on."

Su Yuanyuan glanced at him sideways, "Look at what you're saying, which of my younger brothers haven't I taken care of?"

Silba's father looked at her solemnly, his tone serious.

"No, this is different. He is the only Zoldyck to inherit the silver hair. His potential is limitless, and he will be the one to inherit the family business in the future."

Su Yuanyuan frowned, and her expression became serious.

"Dad, I'll let it go if I hear that, but don't say it in front of the other brothers. Your obvious favoritism is not good for the brothers' relationship. I hope you can remind Mom and Grandpa as well. I will treat my brothers equally. We can talk about inheriting the family business when they grow up. If I find out that you are obviously showing favoritism, don't blame me for taking action."

Upon hearing this, Papa Silva's expression visibly stiffened for a moment, then he reluctantly lowered his head and began to play with the baby in his arms.

Su Yuanyuan sighed helplessly, "Did Dad name them?"

“Get up. The silver-haired one is called Killua, and the one you're holding is called Alluka.”

Su Yuanyuan looked at her two newborn brothers and felt sorry for herself for three seconds. She had two at once and wondered if they would be easy to take care of.

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