Ou Luoxi slowly walked forward, looking at the two people snuggled together on the corridor bench. Xia Xiaofu's mother had taken a severe blow, and it was as if she had instantaneously become older. Her eyebrows were knitted as she closed her eyes to rest.
Xiao Xuyan was curled up in her Grandma's embrace. She was huddled in a small ball which was a normal posture of self-protection after experiencing a serious shock. Her eyes were also closed.
Ou Luoxi looked at her little face in a daze. It was carved out of the same mold as her mother's. His daughter…
He slowly extended his hand to touch Little Xuyan's cheek.
Xia Xuyan woke up instantly. She had not been asleep at all. When she opened her eyes, her eyes were full of hedgehog-like defense. Seeing him, she immediately opened her mouth and firmly bit his hand.
"Young Master." His underling was shocked.
