"And you are my sister, so is Nian Nian. Do you understand what I'm saying?"
Before Xia Chuxue could respond, Feng Yan turned away and left, not casting another glance at her.
Watching his retreating figure, Xia Chuxue took a deep breath, genuine this time.
Though she had wanted to close the gap between her and Brother Yan, she hadn't expected...
It wasn't until that tall figure was out of sight that Xia Chuxue turned and headed towards the villa they had come from.
Is she also his sister? Did Brother Yan mean that the person he might marry is Xia Yinian? How could this be allowed?
Seeing her precious daughter return, He Shuya greeted her with a beaming smile.
"Chuxue, how was it?"
"Don't ask me anything!" Xia Chuxue huffed coldly and strode into the villa.
"What happened? Weren't you fine just now?" He Shuya kept on following her.
"Grandpa, I need your help with something. Let's talk in your room," Xia Chuxue approached Xia Yiru and whispered.
