Shen Zixing and Xia Shian looked at Ye Ran with complex expressions, then glanced at Ye Qiu. They hadn't noticed it before, but now they saw that the child's eyes indeed resembled Ye Ran's.
But how could that be possible? This child seemed to be five or six years old, which would mean Ye Ran was pregnant when she left the capital?
Whose child is it?
"Who's the father of the child?" Xia Shian thought about it and asked, not caring about the occasion at all.
The people nearby had somewhat complicated expressions. Usually, she wasn't someone who didn't understand the rules, so why today, in a public setting, was she asking such an awkward question?
Even if the other party is her cousin, hasn't it been six years since they had any contact? Doesn't she understand what that means?
But despite being questioned, Ye Ran showed no intention of answering. She held Ye Qiu and was happily chatting with the surrounding ladies and gentlemen.
