"You didn't mishear it. Mr. Qu is indeed my uncle. I will find a suitable time to explain everything to you next time. I want to bring Ran Ran up to her room first."
Pei Ge explained again, feeling her heart ache as she looked at the girl lying on the sofa. She then told the man, "Ziming, bring our daughter up to her room. The living room is a bit too windy and cold."
"Okay."
Ji Ziming narrowed his deep eyes at Qu Xiujie, who was sitting beside him, then at his mother. Without another word, he carried the lassie up to the second floor.
Just as she reached the fifth step, Madam Ji called to her. "Ge Ge, why are you still calling me 'auntie'? What should you be calling me?"
"Call you what? My niece isn't lawfully wedded to your son yet," taunted Qu Xiujie, giving Mother Ji a look of disdain. "Don't tell me that you still want my niece to call you 'mom' now?"
