"I'm sorry, I misheard."
Middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan saw everyone looking at him in surprise, and quickly waved his hand, pretending to be embarrassed.
But Bai Xiqin saw a trace of disappointment in those eyes.
Bai Xiqin's heart tightened suddenly, feeling as if she had forgotten some people.
"Brother Bai, your surname is Bai, what's your dad's name?" Bai Anhai was still thinking about the expression on middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan that was identical to his own dad's.
He suspected that middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan was his long-lost brother.
But he had no evidence.
On closer thought, middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan actually only looked somewhat similar to himself.
In reality, middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan looked most like his own dad when he was young.
"Brother Bai, why are you asking this?" Middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan hid the disappointment in his eyes and put on a gentle smile.
