Was this an illusion?
He felt that his father wanted to strip him of his identity at any moment.
".."
When Xie Yan was feeling uneasy, Xie Xian let go of his face and said to Xiao Baoxin,"Is Ah Yan sleepy? He looks dazed."
"Men, carry him away!" Xiao Baoxin called out.
This was a fixed procedure for the family of three. Every time, Xie Yan would run away and be carried away.
In reality, not only Xie Yan, Xiao Baoxin was also the same. Every time he faced Xie Xian, he would always feel inexplicably guilty. Being stared at by that pair of eyes, she felt like her underwear would be taken off at any moment.
"Ah Yan is already eight months pregnant…"
Xiao Baoxin,"So?"
"You know what?"
Xiao Baoxin wanted to say 'I don't know'.
"His eyes give people the feeling that he can think."Xie Xian narrowed his eyes and said softly," I would occasionally look at him. His eyes were the kind of eyes that could think. The eyes of a person who was thinking."
