"What similar hobby?" Gu Yixing was home today, too, and ran over to take the bag from his sister's hand, handing her a pair of soft, fluffy slippers.
Little Taotie's face was flushed, and she took the slippers, speaking in a childish voice, "Thank you, Third Brother!"
Gu Yixing patted Little Taotie's head, "Good girl!"
His heart felt very warm, as he had already integrated into this family. Before, when he came home late, it was Little Taotie who handed him slippers. Gradually, they had become as close as real family.
He had also developed the habit of subconsciously handing out a pair of slippers, letting family members, who were tired from a long day at work, come home to relax their feet.
He never thought that one day he would also be serving tea and giving slippers to people. He once thought it was humiliating to put down one's pride to do such things, but now he felt it was a habitual thing, very natural, and sweetly satisfying.
