As Ye Bingtong realized that the book might exploit her musical talent, Ye Xiao was eating dinner while thinking about how to broach the subject.
[Ye Bingtong's signing with Xuanjia Music is going to be announced tomorrow. How can I bring up this matter without leaving a trace?]
Ye Xiao thought with some distress.
The members of the Ye Family set down their chopsticks simultaneously.
Ye Mingcheng remained impassive.
His beloved daughter must have discovered something again and wanted to warn the family in advance.
Xiaoxiao couldn't say it outright, but, fortunately, he had the ability to hear Xiaoxiao's inner voice.
The arduous task of starting the conversation could only fall to him.
The others, after all, were not the chosen ones and couldn't bear such a responsibility.
Du Yaru smiled slightly.
This time, she would be the one to speak up.
She wanted Xiaoxiao to know that she would always be the most understanding mother.
Ye Bolin's brows raised subtly.
