Xu Qi 'an had no choice but to step out of the coffin and face huaiqing, Nangong qianrou, and the others. He could clearly see that they were all stunned.
Xu Qi 'an's facial lines were perfect. He had the masculinity of a man. He had thick eyebrows, a high nose, bright eyes, and the curve and shape of his lips were just right.
Her facial features had not changed, but they had become more exquisite and perfect.
This, this is the kid I raised? The aunt's Red mouth was slightly open, and she stared at Xu Qi 'an in disbelief.
Nangong qianrou snorted.
Even the still smitten Yan Caiwei could not help but take a few more glances at him. She felt that Xu ningyan looked even better after he had been reborn.
Princess huaiqing's gaze paused on his face for a few seconds before she turned her head slightly and averted her gaze, as if she was covering her ears and stealing a Bell.
