No.
Xia Wenjin denied this idea.
Huangfu Yuxuan's identity as the Imperial Grandson is something he would never easily reveal. He is ruthless, cautious, and protects himself exceptionally well. He wouldn't disclose his identity and risk even a tiny bit of danger.
Thinking of this, Xia Wenjin turned back: "Sichen, do you know who Huangfu Yuxuan is?"
If he knows, dad must know; if he doesn't, who knows if dad knows or not! It's something that needs further investigation.
Xia Wenjin gave her a light tap on the head and scolded: "Show some respect, call me brother!"
His posture was full of authority, but the tap was gentle.
In his previous life, Xia Wenjin wasn't so perceptive and couldn't fully sense this affection, but now a warmth rose in her heart, and she called out obediently: "Brother!"
Xia Sichen was startled, almost tumbling off the roof. He looked at Xia Wenjin, eyes wide with shock: "Did you get it wrong, or did I hear it wrong?"
Xia Wenjin: "..."
