Ye Ranran raised her eyebrows slightly, let out a soft, cold chuckle, her lips curved in a half-smile, "How generous."
"Not only that, I've agreed to have the five children you birthed registered under the Xiao Family, making them young masters of the Xiao Family. But the condition is, you must deal with the child in Tang Siqi's belly," the Xiao family patriarch said.
Ye Ranran heard this, furrowed her brows slightly, shifted her posture, but her smile remained elegant, "The child in Tang Siqi's belly? Whose is it?"
"Whose else could it be? Naturally, it's my son Sichen's!" The Xiao patriarch said in a deep voice, his expression dour.
Ye Ranran's smile chilled slightly, "If it's Xiao Sichen's child, then why not keep it?"
"We have our reasons. That's not something you should be asking about! You just need to consider whether this matter can be done, and whether you're willing to let Tang Siqi give birth to Sichen's child!"