Xiahou Qing sized Wei Xu up. His entire face said, "Palace Lord Yun's man? Why are you wearing a mask? It's not like you can't show your face."
Then, he looked at Ji Minglou sympathetically.
"Are you Yun Lin's father?" Xiahou Qing asked.
He asked the question Ji Minglou had been wanting to ask. Ji Minglou's ears pricked up.
Wei Xu frowned and was about to say that of course not.
Su Xiaoxiao coughed lightly. "Dad! Mom is coming!"
The Palace Lord was stunned. Her eyes flashed as she said seriously, "Ah, the child's father, you've already met City Lord Xiahou?"
Referring to the child's father was right.
He was Little Ting's father.
"Dad, let me carry him." Wei Ting strode over and whispered, "Dad, there's a change in the plan. You have to act with Mother Palace Lord. If you fail, you won't be able to leave the City Lord Manor today."
