Xi Xiaye lowered herself slightly as she looked at the little boy in joy. Her eyes glittered as her tone turned soft. "Hello, little guy. Are you one of the children here at the orphanage?"
A warm light gathered in her beautiful eyes. The little boy looked at Xi Xiaye quietly and just nodded.
"Why don't you play with the other children?"
The little boy did not reply. Instead, an old and kind voice came from behind him. "He's Xiao Ye. He arrived three months ago. It was midnight and he had blood over him when I found him. He has brain damage and forgot everything when he woke up. I named him Xiao Ye. I tried to help him to locate his family in the past three months, but nothing worked. His parents probably…"
Chief Wang stopped mid-sentence.
"Father!"
Suddenly, an innocent voice rang out. Xi Xiaye looked over and noticed the little boy staring straight at Mu Yuchen.
