After hearing Sandy's words, Stella responded, "Since that's the case, go with Brandon to Viteto for a couple of days. When you're there, make sure to pay a visit to Aunt Jillian. Don't forget the proper etiquette, you know?"
Sandy murmured in agreement, "I know, I'll be well-behaved."
Stella snorted softly. "With your personality, how well-behaved can you be?"
At this point, Stella paused and asked, "Are you with Brandon right now?"
Sandy replied, "Yes, we just left Gotrend Entertainment and are heading straight to the airport."
Stella spoke in a low voice, "Give your phone to Brandon. I want to talk to him for a moment."
"What do you want to say to him?" Sandy asked.
"Give the phone to Brandon," Stella ordered sternly.
Sandy glanced at Brandon's face upon hearing Stella's words, then lowered her voice and asked, "Sis, what do you want to say? Can't I listen?"
Stella said, "Hurry up, give the phone to Brandon."
Sandy responded with an "Oh" and turned to hand her phone to Brandon. "My sister wants to talk to you."
Upon hearing Sandy's words, Brandon reached out and took the phone from her. "Hello, sis."
Brandon was older than Stella, so Stella felt a little uncomfortable being called sis by him. Instead of responding to the greeting, Stella went straight to the point. "Brandon, has Sandy explained the situation to you?"
Upon hearing Stella's question, Brandon could guess what she wanted to say. He replied softly, "I believe in Sandy."
Stella had originally wanted to say something in front of Brandon, but after hearing his response, she felt that anything more would be unnecessary. So, after Brandon spoke, Stella didn't mention the matter again.
Changing the subject, Stella said, "When Sandy goes back with you this time, make sure to spend quality time with your family. She should have some free time in the next few days, so let her stay there a bit longer."
Brandon nodded. "Alright."
Stella and Brandon chatted casually for a few more moments before Stella handed the phone back to Sandy.
Sandy took the phone, asking, "What did you talk about?"
"Nothing much. Just remember what I told you earlier," Stella advised.
Sandy replied, "I know. I'm not a three-year-old child."
"What's the difference between you and a three-year-old?" Stella retorted.
"Then just treat me like I'm three," Sandy replied.
Stella sighed in exasperation. "By the way, when you're in Viteto, also visit Yanis. I heard she hasn't been doing well."
After hearing Stella's words, Sandy murmured softly, "I know. I'll go see Sister Yanis as soon as I arrive."
After giving Sandy several reminders, Stella finally hung up the phone.
Sandy sighed and put her phone away.
Upon hearing Sandy's sigh, Brandon immediately turned his face towards her and asked softly, "What's wrong?"
Sandy leaned back in her seat, looking somewhat helpless as she gazed at Brandon. "Brandon, why does my sister always treat me like a child? I've already grown up."
Listening to Sandy's words, Brandon reached out and ruffled her hair. "Your sister just cares about you and worries for you. It's the duty of an older sister."
Sandy pursed her lips. "I can take care of myself now. She's always concerned about me and doesn't care about her own matters at all."
Sandy then looked at Brandon and asked in a low voice, "Brandon, do you know any reliable good men? Maybe you can introduce someone to my sister. That way, she won't have time to worry about me."
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