Zhou Anran realized she had overlooked one important thing.
If she and her other children could hear Xiao Qingya's inner thoughts, wouldn't Xiao Yuanwei be able to hear it too?
She had figured out the pattern regarding this. Only people who had closest blood relation to her youngest daughter could hear her inner thoughts, which means that Xiao Yuanwei also should be able to…
Her face turned deathly pale, and she subconsciously hugged Xiao Qingya tighter, almost couldn't breathe.
At this moment, a flash of confusion also appeared on Xiao Yuanwei's face.
The cute and childish voice which seemed to be scolding him… was it Zhou Anran's youngest daughter?
His gaze settled on Xiao Qingya, but Xiao Jingran quickly blocked it. He sat in front of his youngest sister and began to feed her.
"Try the porridge, Little Ya," he said as he started feeding her.
