"Mom, Aunt Hui, and everyone else!" Ling Yun smiled slightly at the crowd walking toward them!
An Qing greeted them as well, and only the little one giggled foolishly in Lin Qiuyan's arms, seemingly too shy as she hid in the latter's arms, or perhaps afraid that Ling Yun and An Qing would scold her for bumping into someone!
Beibei puffed and panted heavily. She had run the wrong way earlier and only arrived now, and this child was even sweatier than the little one!
"I'm here, hahahaha."
"Aha!"
These three little ones didn't know what they were laughing at again!
"Hello everyone, my name is An Qing!"
"Oh my, why be so polite, we're all family, we've known about you for a long time," Zhang Jiahui said with a beaming smile. Although she was Ling Yun's second stepmother, she held not a shred of bias.
"Mm!"
An Qing smiled sweetly and immediately linked her arm through Ling Yun's!
Lin Qiuyan led their group joyfully into the living room, instructing the servants to serve tea and water, and asking after them with warm concern!
Ling Yun felt quite estranged from this group of family members, and for a moment he didn't know what to say. An Qing was doing fine; she understood a great deal and quickly blended into the Ling family's atmosphere.
After washing up and changing, Ling Xiaoyu immediately came to the living room and grabbed the little one's small braid: "Call me Auntie!"
"Mm..." The little one's brows knitted together slightly, seeming unhappy. Who was this person before her, actually messing with her hair!
"Little one, I'm your auntie." Ling Xiaoyu covered her mouth with a giggle. Was Qianqian just too cute?
Unable to watch any longer, Beibei said in her milky voice: "She's my younger sister,