Yin Xilin hopped over to the bedside, her fair face showing a hint of blush because of An Yiqing's words. She propped her chin with both hands, blinking her big eyes at An Yiqing.
"Master, in the new year, you and Master Father should have a little brother or sister for me to play with."
An Yiqing, teased by Yin Xilin, shot her an annoyed glance, but couldn't hide the smile at the corners of her mouth.
"Little rascal, what nonsense are you talking?" She lightly tapped Yin Xilin's head and got out of bed after lifting the quilt.
After breakfast with Ye Chenghong, Yin Xilin, and Tiezhu, An Yiqing, as usual over the past two days, led the Medicine Sect members towards Banquet Hall No.1 at Xuandu Grand Hotel.
When the elevator reached the first floor, An Yiqing walked out and saw someone she disliked.
