Ji Ze's lively voice broke the tension, as he took out a new children's fishing rod from the side and handed it to Ji Muye, his eyes full of anticipation for the outcome of the competition.
"Brother, I'll be on Dad's team and you'll be on Mom's team, let's see who can catch a fish first."
At the mention of the competition, Lu Nuonuo's eyes lit up.
She waved her little hands and joined in, "Nuonuo and Uncle will be on a team."
Lu Xining saw Ji Chao, who had approached her side, full of eager excitement, so she did not refuse.
In contrast to the casual clothes of the others, Ji Muye, who had just returned from the airport, was in a black suit that hugged his perfect physique, looking less like he was there to fish and more like he was negotiating a business deal of incalculable value.
He readjusted the bait for his two sons and, with Ji Chao sitting beside him, focused his gaze on the water's surface.
Little Dumpling sat close to her mother.