Thea Lynch turned her head to look at Julian Zimmerman and said after a while, "You've changed, Second Brother."
Julian Zimmerman had even started teasing her and Ian Preston.
Julian Zimmerman smiled in good spirits.
When the two of them arrived in the yard, Silas Cheney had already gotten there first, sitting and fiddling with some colorful lights.
"What are you doing with all this stuff?" Thea Lynch looked at the boxes on the ground and pursed her lips.
"It's the holidays, just for the atmosphere." Silas Cheney was having a great time pulling a ten-meter line of lights. "I even bought ones for the Spring Festival too."
Thea Lynch: "..."
Soon enough, Silas Cheney called Second Brother over to help.
Thea Lynch sighed and stepped forward, intending to help him.
"Thea, there's no need for you here. Go to my trunk and help me bring the stuff over."
"The keys are on the table."
Thea Lynch glanced around, picked up the car keys from a nearby stone table, and headed out.
