Ming Yao's words sent Gu Siting's tall frame swaying unsteadily.
His pitch-black pupils contracted sharply, leaving his mind a blank void.
It was as if thousands of bees had buzzed into his ears, leaving a droning sound.
He stared at Ming Yao in disbelief, and it took him a while to snap back to reality.
"You... you didn't give birth to a daughter, but twin with mixed sex?"
His usually deep and chilly voice now carried a hint of excitement and incredulous quivering.
Back then, she hadn't given birth to one child but two?
The one called Xiao Yiyi, wasn't Little Orange's brother, but her real brother?
This was too incredible!
Gu Siting felt an unreal sense of being in a dream.
His hands, which hung by his sides, clenched into fists unconsciously.
After the shock, a flood of indescribable joy and excitement spread to the bottom of his heart.
His normally cold and harsh face, due to this surge of emotion, became very animated.
The usually reticent man now smiled like a fool.