Their big sister would always be a saint to them. She was the one that practically raised them and dealt with all of their craziness. He does, however, grab the glass of wine before raising it up to his brother and gives a soft hum to those words.
"To Yanli. She will always be better than anyone that we know."
He takes a sip of the wine and looks over at where their sister was giving a soft smile. There's a part of him that knows they'll lose her again. None of this was ever going to feel alright, not losing her for a second time. Though, after a moment he looks over at his brother.