Xi Yan walked forward and gave the man a hug. “Daddy.”
He had been awkward before and did not like to get too close to older people. It was probably because of Xi Jingxing’s influence.
The other party always scolded him with a straight face. No matter what he did, if anything went wrong, it would be his fault.
Although Qi Wang looked elegant and had an amiable and easy-going smile, there was a sense of authority that had been tempered over the years.
He was the kind of elder that he yearned for the most and respected the most. He always felt that this kind of elder would only be more strict, but when he met this person for the second time, the other party would hug him and cry.
It broke his inherent impression.
This man probably really loved their mother very much. He even loved them deeply, brother and sister.
It was not like Xi Jingxing’s superficial and selfish love. He would not interfere and force them to do what was best for them.
