**
Ten minutes later, everyone gathered in the living room downstairs.
The housekeeper handed over a pot of hot tea and then tactfully left.
Song Niaoniao sat on the sofa, holding Song Baobao in her arms.
The little girl seemed to sense something was wrong. She pursed her lips and stared wide-eyed but said nothing.
Xu Tailai, however, was carefree and started clamoring for toys as soon as he came down the stairs.
Xu Songyuan had no choice but to open his suitcase and throw the toys he brought back for him to play with.
"Bang!"
Xie Qin put the phone down on the coffee table, "Song Niaoniao, you better explain everything to me clearly!"
The voice was somewhat loud, and Song Baobao, startled, gave a little shiver.
