"Aunt Xiao has been through a lot," Song Jiayu reasoned. "She must have faced many challenges in her youth and given up many things."
Song Lili escorted Wen Qichen to Wen Liangyu.
Xiao Ziyan stood behind her, furrowing her brows tightly.
"I feel there's more to your words than meets the eye."
"Aunt Xiao, you heard wrong."
"Mother, go see Qichen," Wen Nian hurriedly interjected.
Xiao Ziyan took another look at Song Lili before joining Wen Liangyu's side. Her previously worried expression suddenly brightened.
"The little girl is really pretty... Dad, look, didn't I say she was pretty?"
"Her eyes resemble Xiaonian, and so does her nose. Ha ha!"
"Her mouth too, it's just like Xiaonian's when he was little," Xiao Ziyan quickly added.
Song Lili and Wen Nian stood together, finding the situation both amusing and baffling. Song Lili whispered to Wen Nian,
"If this little troublemaker hadn't actually come from my belly, hearing them talk would make me doubt if she was really mine."
