Siblings: Inzaghi the Hype's Rise to Power

"Your mother might be tied up. This is over now, so why don't you come to my house first?"

Kaka said with a smile, lowering his head.

Carl El Clark nodded. "All right, but I brought my own utensils, and I can't eat anything with too much lactose. My mom says I inherited that from Dad, because Chinese milk is like that."

Kaka pulled the half-grown boy along, torn between laughter and tears.

Though he was trying hard to seem mature, every sentence still revolved around his parents.

Looking at his yellow-and-black lunchbox, Kaka smiled. "Is that a Dortmund commemorative edition? Do you like that team?"

"No, it's a custom Manchester United cafeteria edition. A lot of people on the Game of Thrones crew are Manchester United fans."

Carl El Clark said.

Kaka could not help laughing.

Still, Sancho and Ten Hag had already reconciled.

Who knew how long that peace would last.

Darkness fell. Emilia Clarke wiped the corner of her mouth and went to wash her hands, complaining to Huang Kaiwen, "It's all your fault. Who knows how Carl is doing."

"He's with Ricardo. He'll be fine. Ricardo is best at taking care of kids that age."

Huang Kaiwen said with a smile as he straightened his clothes.

Huang Paolo did not even live at home. Wasn't that proof enough?

Emilia stopped complaining and followed Huang Kaiwen to Kaka's house.

Kaka's house was bustling.

The two Paolos had attended the eldest young master's wedding as well, so naturally, they were at home.

With another child around their age arriving, the Paolo brothers reacted completely differently.

Paolo Borromeo also had black hair, but his eye sockets were deeper, and his features somewhat resembled Kaka's. His eyebrows were not as thick as Kaka's, however.

He immediately pulled Carl Clarke over