A Question (3)

"No, she's my younger sister! What's wrong with that?" Long Anqi said. Her words surprised quite a few people, because no matter how they looked at it, Long Anqi ought to have been the younger sister—the kind of little sister separated by many years.

Ye Lang thought so too, but then he suddenly remembered that he had an elder brother and a Second Sister, both of whom seemed much older than Long Anxi's son. Calculating it that way, his mother could not have been younger than Long Anxi either.

"That's strange. Why does she look so much older than you? She must have aged too quickly," Ye Lang said doubtfully.

"You little bastard, that's because your mother stays forever young. When we stand together, we look like sister and brother, while they look more like mother and son," Long Anqi said with a smile.

"That makes sense. She's even older than Grandma... I get it now. She definitely wasn't Grandma's biological daughter," Ye Lang suddenly cried out.

"..."

Everyone knew this, but no one dared to say it so bluntly. It would sting certain people.

"Yes, we didn't have the same mother, but we did have the same father." Long Anqi nodded and lightly knocked Ye Lang on the head.

"What about His Majesty? I used to think he was old too, but after seeing that old auntie, I think he still looks quite young," Ye Lang continued.

"Big Brother was born to your grandmother. He's only old because of his age. He's already..."

"Ahem, ahem!!"

Several dry coughs suddenly sounded, cutting Long Anqi off. When everyone saw who had arrived, they knew this topic could not continue.

"Greetings, Your Majesty!!"

That was right. The Emperor and the Empress Dowager had arrived.

"Ye Lang, you little rascal, you actually dared