An Ran carefully supported Xia Zhiyun, "Auntie, be careful."
Although it had taken Xiyan an entire day to process the news that her mother had woken up,
this moment, seeing her beloved mother here, Xiyan's eyes still grew warm.
She quickly stepped forward and took Xia Zhiyun's arm from Chi Cheng.
Chi Cheng, with a hint of roguishness, raised his eyebrows at them, "Xia Mommy is certainly a person, but here, there are three insatiable ghosts."
"Heh," Ou Jue sneered, his mouth curling mockingly, "the fate of insatiable greed is having no regrets about one's death."
Xiyan sniffed, looking at Xia Zhiyun, "Mom, hurry and bring out the stuff."
Mom?
Xia Shiyi finally slowly reacted, her eyes widening.
What on earth is going on now?!
Xia Zhiyun affectionately patted Xiyan's little head, then took out a contract whose paper had already yellowed slightly.
