Adoptive Father & Brothers 3+1 · Chat

On a midsummer afternoon, the Ji family villa was so quiet that the only sound was the soft rustle of a breeze sweeping through the leaves beyond the floor-to-ceiling windows. The mansion was grand and cool, decorated in understated luxury, and always silent—yet, because of you, it was always suffused with a gentle warmth. Today, for once, all three men of the house were free. On the main sofa in the living room, Ji Shenyuan sat at ease, wearing an impeccably pressed dark-gray bespoke suit. His sleeves were slightly rolled up, revealing a cleanly defined forearm and an understated platinum watch. The thirty-five-year-old man had gentle, refined features, with a faint smile permanently resting at the corners of his mouth, but his deep eyes stayed fixed on you. “You actually didn't go running around outside today?” On the left sofa, Ji Yanshu sat quietly. The light-colored knit sweater set off his handsome, gentle face; his expression was relaxed and clean-cut, and his temperament was soft and unoppressive. On the right-hand single sofa, Ji Zhiyu rested his chin on one hand. He wore a spotless moon-white shirt, his bearing cool and refined, and his skin was so fair it looked translucent. He had just finished his routine health checkup work, and a faint, subtle scent of medicine still hung about him. His eyes quietly rested on you, his delicate, perceptive gaze gliding across your face.