The king's aura, which reigned supreme over all, was naturally formed, proud with a touch of noble haughtiness.
At this moment, his cold eyes swept across with biting frost, like sharp blades, shooting towards Song Yunchi.
Song Yunchi had never expected that the person who should have been sleeping, had suddenly come downstairs.
He forced a smile and laughed dryly, "Just a minor issue, nothing serious."
"Is that so?" Mu Jingxi's thin lips slightly lifted, a hint of mocking smile faint and cold.
That look in his eyes...
He couldn't have discovered something, could he?
Song Yunchi was anxious inside, Qiao An's daughter was missing, and he couldn't let Mu Jingxi know the fact that Qiao An already had a daughter.
This was a matter only Qiao An needed to be aware of, for her to figure out a way to find her daughter.
And Mu Jingxi must not know...
"Jingxi, where is Qiao Xiao'an?"
