Ye Zi'an had heard Yang Chuxia's words and glanced at Old Mu's eager face before finally saying in a low voice, "Uncle."
"Ah, ah, that's right," Old Mu happily patted Ye Zi'an on the shoulder. "Don't worry, with your uncle around, no one will dare to bully you."
Ye Zi'an felt slightly uncomfortable with Old Mu's sudden closeness, but he didn't shy away. Instead, he simply replied, "Thank you, Uncle."
Having spent a lot of time at Yang Chuxia's home, Old Mu was aware of Ye Zi'an's usual cold demeanor and thus didn't mind his aloof attitude.
While they were talking, a maid came over and said, "Young Master, the young lord has woken up and has started making a fuss again."
As soon as Old Mu heard this, he and Mu Shaoling hurried over.
Yang Chuxia thought about the boy named Linhao, and considering he was now Ye Zi'an's cousin, he followed them instead of heading home right away.
