Billionaire's Secret Twins and Rebellious Wife
Chapter 97 - 097: You and my sister are very alike

Chapter 97: Chapter 097: You and my sister are very alike

Yan Chenxi’s charming little figure darted toward the foyer, his excitement unmistakable.

Yan Xinxin stood rooted to the spot, holding a cucumber in her hand, stunned.

Xi had called Mo Chuxi "dad" so naturally?

And what did the little one just say? It was something Mo Chuxi had told him? What was going on here?

"Click."

Yan Xinxin, lost in thought with suspicion clouding her mind, suddenly heard the sound of a door opening.

Mo Chuxi had his own room key and knew the door code, so he wouldn’t ring the doorbell. Then who could it be...

"Brother Chenxi."

Just as she raised her eyes toward the doorway, Yan Xinxin suddenly heard a tender, childlike voice.

Startled, she quickly walked toward the foyer.

"Chenxi?"

It was little Chenxi!

Seeing the adorable, beautiful child, Yan Xinxin was utterly astonished. She hurried toward her, and behind her came the elegant figure of Mu Qianshui.

"Lady Mu?"

Mu Qianshui spotted Yan Xinxin and smiled softly, her red lips curving upward.

"Lady Yan, hello."

"...Hello."

Yan Xinxin hesitated slightly before returning the greeting.

"Sister Xinxin!"

Little Chenxi, her tiny legs moving quickly, dashed toward Yan Xinxin with palpable joy. Her dress swayed cheerfully with each step, mirroring the happiness in her heart.

Yan Xinxin didn’t know why, but seeing little Chenxi, her eyes suddenly felt hot and swollen, as if on the verge of tears.

Though she had missed this child, she hadn’t expected that upon seeing her again, her emotions would be this intense and elated.

She knelt down and instinctively embraced little Chenxi. The little one beamed sweetly at her before leaning in and planting a soft kiss on her cheek with her delicate pink lips.

"Sister Xinxin, Xixi missed you so much..."

Yan Xinxin froze, a sweeping ache surging in her chest that she couldn’t quite describe.

"Little Chenxi is so well-behaved. Sister Xinxin missed you too."

"Really?"

"Really."

Yan Xinxin chuckled as she stroked little Chenxi’s cheek, then rose to her feet and turned to Mu Qianshui standing nearby.

"Lady Mu, why did you suddenly bring little Chenxi over?"

Mu Qianshui smiled gracefully.

"Xixi saw Chuxi on the television and called him ’dad’ non-stop, saying she wanted to meet him. So I brought her over to see what was going on."

So that’s why.

Yan Xinxin asked Xi to take little Chenxi to the attic to play while she poured a glass of water for Mu Qianshui. The two of them sat in the living room.

"To be honest, Lady Yan, I heard a few things from Aunt Lin. It turns out you were with Chuxi five years ago and even had a son. Is that true?"

Mu Qianshui spoke candidly, leaving Yan Xinxin to infer that Aunt Lin must be Mo Chuxi’s mother.

But how should she respond?

"Lady Yan?"

Seeing Yan Xinxin lost in thought and silent, Mu Qianshui called out again.

"Hm?"

"If you don’t want to answer, I won’t press you."

Mu Qianshui smiled generously, suppressing a faint glint in her gaze before sighing with a trace of relief.

"I’m truly happy for Chuxi that he’s been able to move past those unhappy memories. I think if my sister were watching over us from heaven, she’d be pleased too."

At the mention of Mu Qianyuan, Yan Xinxin froze slightly, a suffocating pain suddenly welling in her heart.

Mu Qianshui looked at Yan Xinxin with a faint smile on her lips.

"You actually resemble my sister a little, especially in your eyes—they’re both so captivatingly beautiful. I believe Chuxi genuinely finds joy in being with you. After all these years, no other woman has been able to replace my sister’s place in his heart, except you."