Along with my father, I came to visit the Jianghu hero.
Now that my father has left, he's just left me here...
Qi Nian has never felt that his father could be so unreliable.
Turning around and leaving now, would that be too impolite?
But if he doesn't leave and stays here, it feels even more awkward.
"Who are you?"
Yang Xiaoyun was comforting Shangguan Jingjing, who was silently weeping, while Wei Ziyi's gaze shifted, seeing Qi Nian.
"Ah..."
Qi Nian suddenly heard Wei Ziyi speak, feeling even more anxious inside.
Instinctively, he spoke: "Sis... hello, I am Qi Nian."
"Qi Nian?"
Wei Ziyi glanced at Su Mo, who was still standing in front of the living room.
Su Mo chuckled, his face full of mischief:
"This is Brother Qi's daughter."
"Brother Qi?"
A vein popped on Wei Ziyi's forehead.
Usually, how many people could be called brother by Su Mo?
In this Qi Family, not many would have such a qualification, right?
