Being reassured that way, Nangong Xi's mood seemed to have improved a lot, and his previous fear instantly dissipated.
Gu Qiangwei smiled, and upon careful thought, she did indeed share many similarities with this little fellow.
Qin Sijue, on the side, suddenly harbored an impossible notion in his heart upon seeing the two chat so merrily.
Their similarities were not limited to those aspects, there was another commonality, which was the "Demon's Blood."
Nangong Xi was Nangong Mingchuan's son, which meant that, like Nangong Feifei, he might have inherited the Demon's Blood.
However, this couldn't be determined yet because the Demon's Blood might be inherited by some and not by others.
But in the Qin Family, it had been passed down from generation to generation.
His deep gaze fell on Gu Qiangwei's face. Why did she have the Demon's Blood in her veins?
And who exactly were her biological parents?
"By the way, did your mommy know you came here all by yourself?"
