Yuran didn't look at their expressions, but she could feel their grateful gazes cast upon her, allowing Zhizhi to interact with them. Although it didn't mean that Xi Bao had forgiven them, at least it was a good start.
Zhizhi, beaming with a smile, obediently nodded, "Zhizhi will listen to Mommy. Whatever Mommy says is right."
Xi Nian introduced Yuran to them, "Yuran, these two, one is Xi Yang, and the other is Xi Yan."
Xi Yan took a few steps toward Yuran first, "Xi Bao..."
His voice was hoarse, with a self-accusing tone that seemed to carry the weight of ages.
It was profoundly moving.
However.
Xi Bao?
At this name, Bo Yan's eyebrows shot up, clearly displeased, and of course, this displeasure was also written all over his face, "Wait, who are you calling Xi Bao, Xi Yan?"
Xi Yan didn't understand the implication behind Bo Yan's question, which was understandable given that he was single.
