Zhou Hechen had originally been resting with his eyes closed, but upon hearing these words, he suddenly opened his eyes, and his gaze swept towards Xu Li like lightning. "What do you mean by saying that?"
"Brother Hechen, you said you were kidnapped when you were nine years old." Xu Li counted on his fingers, "That year, Sister Yunyi and I were both six, at that time—"
"What are you talking about?" A gentle voice rang out, "What happened when you were six? Let's see if I remember something from over a decade ago."
Seeing Sheng Yunyi, Zhou Hechen immediately disregarded Xu Li and stood up, "It's so late, why aren't you resting properly?"
"I was thinking you were too busy to have dinner, so I specifically made soup to bring over to you." Sheng Yunyi smiled softly, "Xu Li is also here, so let's just sit down and eat together."
