Mu Jingheng shouted out.
Upon hearing this, Ning Zitong seemed a bit distracted, her heart beat a little faster as she looked at Yan Xinxin leaning beside Mo Chuxi.
This was the first time she had seen Yan Xinxin like this.
She truly seemed like a child, looking at her with innocent and pure eyes, those clear and pristine cat eyes, indeed... similar.
"Brother Xi, why is mom looking at me like that? Why, why is brother so fierce? Why does brother call me Yan Xinxin? I'm not Yan Xinxin..."
She turned her head and looked at Mo Chuxi in confusion.
"There's nothing to fear, little Yuan, Brother Xi is here, you don't have to be afraid of anything."
"Mm..."
Looking into Mo Chuxi's warm eyes, Yan Xinxin relaxed a lot.
She turned her head again to look at Ning Zitong, smiling simply.
"Mom..."
"Don't bother checking any birthmarks! You people are all premeditated! If it's premeditated, then Yan Xinxin must have long since had the same tattoo as Yuan's birthmark!"
