"Yuanyuan!" As soon as Xia Shi entered the door, he walked out from the kitchen, and upon seeing Bi Yuan's appearance, he exclaimed in shock and hurriedly ran over. "What happened? Did you get into a fight? Where are you hurt?"
Bi Yuan nestled in Bi Xia's arms, not getting up even as Xia Shi called him.
Bi Xia frowned, remembering how on their way back, Bi Xiaoyuan had begged him not to tell Xia Shi the reason for the fight, and said helplessly to Xia Shi, "It's nothing, don't worry. It's just kids fighting."
Xia Shi knew things wouldn't be that simple. He could also guess why Bi Yuan would get into a fight.
Thinking of this, Xia Shi couldn't help but look at Bi Xia. Actually, compared to Bi Yuan, his daughter had suffered far more rumors and gossip; otherwise, Bi Xia wouldn't have become so...
Feeling a pang of sorrow in his heart, he suppressed his discomfort, looking at his younger son's small back. He just sighed lightly, "Sigh, Yuanyuan, we're home now, come down."
