The child was already feeling guilty for her willfulness. When he saw that something happened to his mother, his tears became more and more unable to control himself.

She cried in Ye Weilan's arms, and her tender voice melted people's hearts, "Mommy, baby is wrong, baby is no longer willful..."

Ye Weilan hugged her with distress.

She hugged her beloved little daughter, and she felt particularly uncomfortable when she heard her tender, aggrieved and guilty cry. When she looked up, she suddenly saw somewhere not far away, and she was suddenly stunned.

After a while, her eyes suddenly widened, and a trace of extreme surprise bloomed in her eyes, accompanied by a faint light of tears.

Ye Weilan covered her lips and almost cried with joy.

She patted the smile in her arms, "Baby, look back, who is coming?"

Xiaoxiao fell into his mother's arms and said softly, "Mommy, is Daddy back? Daddy loves his baby the most, but he loves Mommy more, so he will definitely teach Xiaoxiao a lesson when he comes back. Mommy should not plead for Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao should be taught by Daddy..."

When Ye Weilan heard this, she almost wanted to sigh.

If it were Xiaoxue, she would definitely say the opposite. This is the most essential difference between her two daughters.

But obviously, Xiaoxiao's reaction is even more heartbreaking.

Ye Weilan looked at a certain direction in front of him, tears bursting in her eyes, "Baby, look back and you will be surprised..."

When Xiaoxiao heard his mother's words, he poked his head out of Ye Weilan's arms and slowly turned his eyes.

The skylight became particularly clear at that moment.

Everything around seemed to lose its luster in an instant.

Two stunning figures standing not far away, among them, her father who was extremely familiar with her. Her black eyes were smiling and charming, and she was a man who truly amazed the whole century.

And the one standing beside my father-

Let's call it a boy...

He stood there, standing tall, black clothes, black jade-like silk without wind, and his dark eyes seemed to be able to pull away the soul, and his aura was evil and cold.

The skylight shone on the boy, making him look surprisingly cold and quiet.

A gentle smile hung on the corner of his red maple-like lips, and he handed his hands in his pockets and walked slowly.

Xiaoxiao stared blankly at the suffocating young boy walked in front of him, leaned over, stretched out a slender and graceful hand, pale and crystal fingertips, and pinched the tender cheeks of flowers. Such a nice voice seemed to come from a very far and far place.

"Little fool, why are you crying?"

Xiaoxiao looked at this strange brother. His delicate face was obviously similar to her, but it was completely different...

Xiaoxiao's eyes were filled with tears. After a long time of stunnedness, she looked back at her mother and felt a little at a loss.

Ye Weilan looked at her son who had no choice but to see her helplessly, and cried and laughed, "Baby, this is my brother, my brother is back..."

elder brother……

This is the brother she has always been thinking about...

My brother came back to save her...

Xiaoxiao raised her little face. At this moment, a happy smile appeared on her delicate little face, and she shouted softly, "Brother..."

Xiao Yechen raised the corner of his lips and picked up his five-year-old sister. When he left, she was still a baby in a cradle, and now she is so old.

Time flies so fast...
Chapter completed!