As the group of adults surrounded the two children and looked at them, Xia Fan did not seem to mind as he was not scared of anyone he could recognize. However, Xia Xing was different. She had a fiery temper. True enough, she frowned not long after and looked like she was about to cry.
"Sister Feng! Quick! Carry Xia Xing to the room!" Qiao Mei suddenly shouted.
Feng Hua quickly wrapped Xia Xing in a blanket and brought her upstairs. Then, she came down and brought Xia Fan back to the room as well.
"Your reaction is really fast…" Xia He lamented.
"When you become a mother in the future, you'll also be able to tell what your children want." Qiao Mei gave Xia He a meaningful look.
