I Can Do Better Than My Biological Brother

Gu Nuo'er's eyes were black and filled with intelligence.

She covered her mouth with her small hand and secretly said, "With Elder Brother Siming around, I'll be very relieved."

Ye Siming sneered and didn't comment.

He held the child's hand and walked into the hall, passing by the family of the Grace Defender Duke, Old Master Qiao.

Ye Siming stood upright and cupped his hands to greet them.

The youth's clothes were bright today, making him look even more arrogant and handsome, surpassing everyone else.

Old Master Qiao had a very good impression of this young and promising marquis, and especially admired his skills.

Moreover, a long time ago, Bai Yi had even learned military tactics from Old Master Qiao for a while.

He looked at Ye Siming as if he was looking at half of his grandson.

Therefore, he took the initiative to chat with him.