"Haha!"
These words made Wu Wang burst into laughter, looking at the boy with admiration in his eyes.
"Boy, you're not bad at all. As expected of my grandson. My daughter is so excellent, and her grandson must be remarkable too."
Mu Ruyue didn't say anything more. Her gaze shifted to Xue, who was on the bed.
She gently walked to the bedside, picked up Xue, gently kissed her rosy cheek, and then handed over the soft little body to Ye Sihuang.
Upon seeing the baby in swaddling clothes, Ye Sihuang's bloodthirsty red eyes softened, filled with warmth...
"Huang'er, take good care of her."
Despite feeling reluctant, Mu Ruyue still suppressed her emotions and spoke.
Ye Sihuang nodded, his voice firm and earnest: "Mother, rest assured, Little Huang'er will protect sister well, not letting her lose a single strand of hair. Demon Dragon, let's go."
Taking one last look at Mu Ruyue, Ye Sihuang's eyes were full of reluctance, but he had more important things to do.
