Si Mo Fan turned his head and smiled. "You're finally here again, Miss."
Nan Hua nodded. "How's Chen Ji Yue?"
Chen Ji Yue, Chen Yuan's niece, was only 4 years old. At this moment, Yan Xi was happily carrying the little doll in her arm while taking some flowers to decorate the little girl's head.
She smiled at Nan Hua. "Miss, Yue'er is well behaved."
Seeing how happy Yan Xi was, Nan Hua began to think that Si Bai might have lost his place in his mother's heart. With him already away from home for so many years, it wouldn't be weird for Yan Xi to pour all her love and attention to this little girl.
Chen Ji Yue opened her large eyes and looked at Nan Hua curiously before showing a smile. "Jie Jie*!"
