Hamza was almost 15 years old, with a face that remarkably inherited Martin's cool and calm demeanor. Standing at 180cm tall, he was not only outstanding in the entire school but also in the entire Los Angeles.

His face still carried the innocence that only young people possess, and he was in the prime of his life, yet his temperament was already outstanding.

Not old-fashioned, but rather an indescribable feeling. The ancient prince could start shouldering the great responsibility of the country at the age of 15, and that's probably the kind of impression he gave to people.

Susie nodded, "Mmm, mmm, mmm, I know, Hamza."

Then she turned to Lucy and whispered, "Lucy, have you noticed that Hamza is getting more and more handsome? He is the most handsome in our family."

Lucy looked numb and said, "Ah, really? Is that so!"

I often tutored her in her homework, and whenever we had a disagreement, she would give me a cold face. Handsome, right?

I didn't realize!

And I got used to it, that's just how it is. Anyway, she definitely didn't look handsome when she shaved her head.

Lucy didn't dare to say this, she only dared to think it in her heart, and nodded reluctantly, as if by some strange coincidence, "Indeed, the whole family is the most handsome."

Susie: "Hmm!"

Hamza pretended not to hear, but his back remained straight.

Wade rolled his eyes and couldn't help but want to ruin his older brother's plan.

He took out his phone and found an old video: "Hmm, I wonder who it was from before..."

Hamza put down the book and took out his phone, and said slowly, "I have a video of you breaking the toilet."

Wade: "..."

"Brother, how can someone as refined, aloof, handsome, and tall as you use the word 'shit'?"

Zion, who had been silent all along, quietly peeled and sliced the apple for Susie, then pierced them with toothpicks. "..."

Shameless!

Immature!

"Sister, eat the apple." Zion handed the fruit plate to Susie and reminisced,

"In the past two years, I have captured a total of seven evil ghosts and over a dozen little ghosts. Some of them I have kept, while others who have committed unforgivable acts have been eliminated by me."

Pause for a moment, and add, "Before, the bag you gave me was not enough to hold everything, so I took a few from Wade, but now they are still not enough to hold everything."

He had several "magic bags" invented by Wade hanging around his waist.

Just like those greasy middle-aged men hanging a few bunches of car keys around their waist.

Wade was speechless. Just say "Sister, praise me, praise me!"

What is there to show off about!

Wade immediately said, "Sister, although I only caught five evil ghosts in the past two years, I destroyed several Vile ghost-infested abandoned buildings, crossroads, and haunted houses, ensuring the safety of the people!"

Hamza: "..."

Susie's mouth twitched.

She quickly exclaimed, "Impressive, Wade is impressive, Zion is also impressive, you guys are the most impressive brothers in the world!"

Hamza: Huh? The most powerful in the world? Where should we place him?

The phone in hand suddenly displayed colorful and vibrant images.

Hamza said lightly, "Susie, do you need money? In the past two years, my older brother learned about investment and finance, and made a few billion. I will transfer it to you."

Susie's eyes lit up: "Thank you, big brother! You are the most talented and wealthiest brother in the world!"

Hamza effortlessly captured the heart of the money-obsessed sister.

Looking at Susie, Wade, and Zion, who were lying next to their older brother and playing with their phones, they had a resentful and accusing expression on their faces as they counted the number of zeros.

You were such a flirtatious sister!

Lucy was lounging on the sofa with her legs crossed, enjoying herself. She was eating the apple that her brother had just peeled for Susie, taking one bite after another until it was all gone.

Her brother had to re-sharpen it again.

Did you see? This is the real status. She could conquer several nearby elementary schools with just her fists. She is the hidden boss.

Lucy imagined in her mind the scene of "Black Boss and her sister going through life and death adventures".

Alana knocked on the door and entered to find these siblings cuddling together, chattering away all day long, not knowing where they found so much to talk about.

She remembered how these little guys used to stand with her as punishment when they were little, and in the blink of an eye, they had become young girls and boys.

She shook her head and said, "I don't know why you guys have so much to say. Come down and have dinner."

Wade jumped up and exclaimed, "Grandma, do we have any local specialties today?"

Alana: "Yes, your sister didn't finish eating the mushrooms she picked."

Wade: "Hey there! Let's eat, let's eat!"

He happily pulled Susie and ran out first.

Alana sighed, Wade clearly wasn't the youngest, but now it seems that both in terms of personality and height...

It seems like... they never grow up.

After eating a full meal.

Susie started studying her elevator again.

Just sitting in the gazebo in the garden, I watched my grandmother knitting small bags while studying.

She looked at the mirror while unconsciously drawing with her hand.

Alana looked up and gazed at her with tenderness and kindness. The pink salon rose in the garden was blooming, and the purple bamboo forest near the pavilion had expanded, with several bamboo plants that exuded an ink-like charm.

The breeze blew, and the pink flowers seemed to be joyfully chasing and dancing. The ink-colored bamboo shimmered with tiny rays of light.

Alana felt that she would remember this scene for a very long time, no matter what, she would not forget...