"Grandpa." Baili Xia's little face turned bright red as she watched Sir Mu, her granddad, get excited all by himself; she was so anxious that she didn't know how to explain.
"Grandpa, I really don't have it, it's really just an upset stomach."
Uncle stood not far away, watching her with a complicated gaze.
This kind of thing, bringing up such a topic, was making her nervously on edge!
Seeing Baili Xia's face, though flushed, yet earnest and serious, Sir Mu's face suddenly fell with disappointment.
Ah, he had thought there would be a little grandchild to play with.
"If not, then let Nangong Xu take a look," came a cold voice suddenly from Mu Xiaojiu's mouth.
Baili Xia felt that Uncle had gotten angry again.
Just a moment ago he seemed so tender, but now he had turned back into that cold Mu Xiaojiu.
Was it just because of the few words just now? Because Brother had teased her about her and Brother?
