Huo Mansion.
Huo Yunjiao returned to the small building with Qin Ruan, where Huo Yunyun held two children, beaming with joy.
Seeing the two coming in, she laughed and said, "You've had two wonderful treasures; their little mouths are really sweet."
Holding Qin Ruan close, Huo Yunjiao looked affectionately at Huo Yao and Huo Anqi, his brows raising slightly, "Little aunt, don't be fooled by these two stinky boys' appearances; they're quite cunning."
Huo Yao and Huo Anqi huddled obediently in Huo Yunyun's embrace, too honest to make a peep of rebuttal.
Huo Yunyun pinched their cheeks, smiling, "They're very smart, they're children of the Huo family, just like you were when you were little."
The third master, who was stealthily jabbed by a soft knife, smiled faintly without speaking.
Qin Ruan had been distracted, and Huo Yunyun, sensing something off with the atmosphere, asked, "Is everything settled?"
"Um—"
Just as Huo Yunjiao responded, Qin Ruan's phone rang.