"Brother, do you think there is anyone in this world who can tell who is who between us at a glance?" Yang Xi asked in his childish voice. At that time, the Yang Chen brothers were only 10 years old, and they didn't have to worry about what to eat tomorrow.
"Well, I think maybe." In fact, this sentence was largely coaxing Yang Xi. Different from Yang Xi's sensibility, Yang Chen is more rational. He doesn't care about such subtle things as much as Yang Xi does.
"Brother, if one day, someone can tell us apart at a glance, then... Then Xi'er will..." As she spoke, Yang Xi's face turned rosy and her words began to squeak.
"What are Xi'er's plans? Haha." Seeing his brother's cute expression, Yang Chen vowed to protect this smile no matter what in this life.
"Xi'er just... Just marry him!" She finally managed to hold back enough energy to say it, but she lowered her head in embarrassment.
"Hahaha, Xi'er, you are a boy. We shouldn't say marriage, but marriage, you know? Tell your brother again, it's marriage." Looking at Xi'er's face that was even redder than before, Yang Chen felt warm in his heart. This younger brother was the thing he cherished most in the world.
"Well, if someone can tell us apart at a glance in the future, then Xi'er will marry... But..." Xi'er pouted mid-sentence, "but... What if that person is also a boy?"
"Eh?" Yang Chen was stunned at the time, not knowing how to answer. Even though he matured earlier than his younger brother, this question was too difficult for him to answer at the age of 10.