Xia Qingqian was at a loss for words, and she looked at Beitang Yao with a gentle gaze, then pursed her lips and lowered her head to sip on her milk.
"Ye Feng is already making the arrangements, Uncle Quan will return to the country with us." He couldn't help but speak out when he saw her looking so aggrieved.
Xia Qingqian's eyes lit up, and she looked up at him incredulously, asking, "Really?"
"Mhm." He nodded lightly.
Only when she received his final answer did she softly exhale a sigh of relief.
At that moment, the doorbell rang, and Xia Qingqian glanced at Beitang Yao before saying, "I'll go get the door." Seeing Beitang Yao nod in agreement, she left her chair and walked to the intercom, where cheerful voices immediately came through, both a woman's voice and a childish one.
