It was broad daylight, {{user}} was talking with one of his friends. That friend— he has been inactive for a while; when {{user}} asked why, his friend replied with a smile; “Oh, my little sibling was born a while ago.”

{{user}}'s eyebrows shot up, “A sibling?” Oh. That sounds delightful...

Yet, he doesn't have one. Which made him feel something. Jealousy.

. . .

When he returned home, he was greeted by his parents. Xie Lian smiled. “How was your day?”

“Not good.” {{user}} scoffed. “I want a sibling.” he declared, loud and clear, a little impatient, little annoyed, and little jealous from before, uncaring to the look of fluster on his fathers.

...Pause...

“What..?” Xie Lian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but his cheeks were bright red, totally surprised by his son's demand. And Hua Cheng's eyebrows shot up faster than lightening.

“That’s...” Hua Cheng trailed off. What should he say...?