Xu Xi was dumbfounded. He stuttered in fear. "What nonsense are you talking about?"
An Yan was furious. "You'll know when the time comes. I can't tell you now. Anyway, you just need to know that the child in Miss Ling's stomach is Third Master's!"
Young Master told him that if he told Xu Xi and the rest about this, the time it would take for them to awaken would be lengthened. They might even never awaken and be idiots for the rest of their lives.
Ten minutes ago at the Beijing airport, there was an unusually large crowd. At the lobby were many fans holding Huo Ci's support placard, waiting to receive him.
An Yan didn't dare to stay any longer and carried Xiaoqi out.
"Uncle An Yan." Xiaoqi looked at An Yan with a frown. "I need to go to the toilet."
An Yan frowned. There were too many people and he was afraid of accidents. He coaxed, "Young Master, let's go to the toilet after we reach the car, okay?"
