Xiao Changyi glanced sidelong at the Emperor of Xiyun, "Then why have you come here?"
The Emperor of Xiyun immediately laughed and said, "I was missing you and Jingjing, of course. And naturally, I was also missing the children—I haven't yet met my four precious grandsons, so I wanted to come and see them for myself."
An Jing listened and felt a sharp pang of distress. If something had happened to the Emperor of Xiyun on his way here, it would have been a thorn in her and her husband's hearts.
Xiao Changyi stopped glancing sideways at the Emperor of Xiyun and sat opposite him, his face expressionless as he watched the little An Yiqing stand up with the help of a stool, yet he casually asked the Emperor of Xiyun, "When will you return?"
"I'll stay here for five or six days before going back," the Emperor of Xiyun said with great cheer.
An Jing furrowed her brows and said, "Foster father, is it really okay for you to stay with us that long?"
