Chapter 393

In the corridor outside the ward, Melody was riding a wooden horse, while the three boys surrounded her

Harold leaned forward and grinned. “Mel, I’m your brother. Come on, call me ‘Hal.’”

“I’m your eldest brother. Mel, can you call me ‘Georgie?””

pursed his lips and said, “Harold, I’m older than you. How can you be the second

had been the youngest brother for so many years. He

my brother with that IQ?” Harold puffed his chest up in defiance. “What’s wrong with my IQ? I’m really smart

was a mature and composed child. Why was he so

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