Qiao Yi was extremely nervous.
When Yunxi was about to retract his hand, she grabbed it, looking up at him: "Is it, is it Little Xiahua?"
Yunxi glanced at her, his gaze fell on Qiao Yi's small hand, and he shook his head: "No."
Qiao Yi: "Then..."
"I'll show you after the college entrance exam, okay?" Yunxi pulled his hand back. "Go to class now, this is the best time for us to study. Don't waste time or squander the excellent educational resources provided by your family, okay?"
Qiao Yi: "…Okay."
That afternoon, Lu Xunzhi and his wife returned.
They came to attend the celebration banquet of their little grandson and the tenth anniversary of their son and daughter's wedding.
Gu Yibo invited Song Zhen's side and Lu Xunzhi's side for dinner over at his place, as a regular way to bond.
During the afternoon break, the kids who saw the information in the family group started to feel troubled.
Yunxi knew there was no way to avoid this.
