"Are they the only ones?" Xia qingchen asked.
What his father wanted to see the most was his mother, who he had been waiting for twenty years, and not his uncle or cousin.
According to the agreement made back then, Xia qingchen would release his mother, who was under house arrest, after he defeated Yu Qingyang, allowing them to reunite.
Now, it seemed that he didn't.
Xia Yuan's expression flickered with a hint of desolation and disappointment, but he quickly concealed it.
He wrapped his arms around Xia qingchen's arm, a strong smile on his face. your uncle and cousin are willing to come. It's enough to show that they have acknowledged me. This is already very good.
Was it really good?
In truth, he was probably consoling Xia qingchen.
His father didn't want Xia qingchen to feel disappointed. After all, he had once risked his life in order to win the bet and won by a narrow margin.
He could be disappointed, but he couldn't let his son feel disheartened.
