Chapter 1304: Chapter 364: Sister Con Twins

Who is calling her constantly in her ear?

So noisy, Ye Lingyue turned over, her face wet as if a worm was crawling all over her cheeks.

Gradually, the worm changed, resembling a small hand gently patting her face again and again.

"Di Shen, stop it, I’m really sleepy."

Ye Lingyue mumbled sleepily.

"Smooch."

A crisp sound, accompanied by a child’s giggling laughter.

This sound?

Ye Lingyue suddenly opened her eyes; the bright sunlight stung her eyes a bit.

In front of her was a baby’s face, a very beautiful little boy with slightly curly hair tied in a small braid.

A chubby face, eyes as big as glass beads, a cute little nose, chubby arms and legs, he was not very tall, just about a little over one year old, appearing like a mobile little meatball.

At this time, the little boy wobbled and stood in front of her, grinning widely, looking at her with those overly large pretty eyes.

"Sis—ter—" As soon as the little boy saw Ye Lingyue was awake, he rushed over and hung onto Ye Lingyue’s neck.

He liked Ye Lingyue very much, and when hugging her neck, his short chubby arms swayed back and forth as if on a swing.

"Hey, little guy, who are you?"

Ye Lingyue was puzzled; she was not good with handling kids.

"Sis—ter—Guang—Guang."

The little boy babbled, having just learned to speak, was excited to see he could directly call "Sister" and came to find her.

Thud—

The little boy’s hands suddenly let go, grabbing his bottom, he fell to the ground, landing on his bottom.

He was aggrieved, lips pouting, those glass bead-like eyes instantly filled with tears.

"Ri—naughty—naughty"

"Dumb Ling Guang, already that big and still can’t talk, just knows to hang around sister all day."

Another little boy, also a little over a year old, stood in front of him, crossing his legs cheekily and pulling a face at the sulky-eyed boy.

The two little boys had nearly identical faces, only their eye colors were a bit different, which made a big difference in their temperament.

The one who sneaked a kiss on Ye Lingyue earlier had beautiful light golden eyes, while the playful one had pitch-black eyes.

The boy with light golden eyes was like a tiny sun, while the one with the dark eyes was solitary and silent as a black night.

"Sister—Sister—Ri—naughty."

The light golden-eyed little boy glared at the dark-eyed one, and just after speaking, the dark-eyed one waved his fist and raised his foot to kick the little meatball’s bottom again.

However, suddenly his footing gave out, and he was picked up.

"Ye Lingri! How many times have I told you, stop bullying Ling Guang, no, no, no!"

Ye Lingyue was shocked to realize that her hands and feet seemed to move on their own, and by the time she regained control, she was already holding up the Little Cool Guy with a fierce look.

The Little Cool Guy’s face fell, and a layer of moisture clouded his black eyes.

"Sister, you’re the worst."

In a huff, he broke free of Ye Lingyue’s grip, pouting, and shuffled to a corner, where he squatted with his little shoulders shaking.

"Ri—Ri—Sister—" The little meatball seeing Ye Lingri upset forgot his tears, wobbled next to Ye Lingyue, tiptoed, grabbed her hand, and shook it, "Sister—Ri—hug—."

He knew that Ri only kicked him because he was annoying and sticking to their sister.

Ri, like him, loved their sister the most.

Sister, she was both their sister.

"Sigh, you two little troublemakers. Lingri, don’t cry, real men don’t shed tears, remember what father taught you."

Ye Lingyue helplessly picked up the little meatball and walked to Ye Lingri.

The Little Cool Guy snorted, muttering under his breath, seemingly unwilling to admit he was crying.

"Such a prideful little brat. Okay, okay, Sister loves Lingri too, Sister loves both of you the most. The three of us, no matter what, must always stick together."

Ye Lingyue, with a wry smile, struggled to embrace both Ye Lingri and Ye Lingguang, swaying gently.

Their three heads leaned in together.

"Sister, you promised, you’ll always be with us."

"Sis—ter—be—wife."

"Dumb Ling Guang, she’s our sister, you can’t marry her."

"Ri—dumb—dumb."

The two boys squabbled like sparring roosters, neither willing to back down.

Ye Lingri, Ye Lingguang, who were they... who were they, and why do they call her sister?

Her head throbbed fiercely, and her heart ached even more, as if it would explode.

"Wife, wife, what’s wrong?"

Ye Lingyue suddenly jolted awake from her dream, opening her eyes to see Di Shen’s worried face as he wiped her face with the back of his hand.

Di Shen tightly embraced her.

In the middle of the night, holding Ye Lingyue’s hand, he suddenly found something was off.

On the bed, Ye Lingyue was muttering phrases like "Ri, Guang, brother, who are you" repeatedly, sweating all over, clutching his hand, refusing to let go.

He tried to wake her, but Ling Yue seemed trapped in a nightmare and didn’t respond.

"Di Shen. I’m okay, I just had a dream."

Ye Lingyue noticed Di Shen’s pale face and realized she had frightened him.

"A nightmare?"

Di Shen saw Ye Lingyue finally woken up, sighed in relief, but was still tensely checking her condition.

"Not a nightmare."

Ye Lingyue shook her head, the two uniquely charming boys in that dream, how could it be a nightmare; dreaming of them, she felt very happy.

"You’ve been too stressed and busy lately, stop overthinking, I am here for everything. It’s not yet dawn, go back to sleep, I’ll stay with you."

Di Shen gently comforted Ye Lingyue, holding her like she was a fragile porcelain piece.

That dream had exhausted Ye Lingyue enormously; she rested her head against Di Shen’s broad, warm chest, clutching his solid waist, gradually falling asleep again under his gentle whispers.

Even though she’d woken up, her heart was inexplicably disturbed.

In the long, endless night, Ye Lingyue kept dreaming of those two little boys’ faces, at one moment the dark-eyed boy watched her with dissatisfaction, complaining coolly.

"Sister, why did you lie to us, you promised to always be with us."

Another moment, the golden-eyed boy appeared, shaking Ye Lingyue’s hand, pitifully saying.

"Sister—Sister."