Ran Xueyi refused to make a comment. She was already sweating from the topic and she did not know how long she could keep a straight face in front of the twins.
Ignoring the two children bickering and arguing who was the best man to be her husband, Ran Xueyi glanced ahead and coincidentally, her eyes met with Yang Baihua's eyes. Surprisingly, the swelling in his other eye lessened by a lot and if one did not look closely, they wouldn't notice the faint bruise on his eyes.
He probably concealed it with a makeup product. Ran Xueyi laughingly thought as she looked next to Ran Yue, who was still brightly smiling to the crowd. Probably because she felt someone staring at her, Ran Yue's smile paused and she looked around her, only stopping when she found Ran Xueyi standing next to the twins.
