"Who…" Are you? This question had been on the Prince Consort's mind since the moment he saw Xiaobao. They were both from the Helian family and looked so similar. Who would believe that they were not father and son?
Yan Jiuchao and Xiaobao's interactions just now confirmed this guess. But Xiaobao was his child. What about him? Whose child was he? The Prince Consort looked at Yan Jiuchao in a daze, but before he could finish speaking, a delicate figure pounced on him like a swallow. "Father!"
The Little Commandery Princess threw herself into the Prince Consort's arms and hugged his arm for a long time. "Father, you're too much! You didn't even bring Xi'er along when you came out. Xi'er is about to suffocate to death in the manor!"
The Prince Consort looked at the Little Commandery Princess who suddenly rushed out and then at the cold Yan Jiuchao in front of him. For some reason, he suddenly felt helpless.
