Ye Xinyan stared wide-eyed and speechless as the maids and old women servants escorted the two people back. It took her a moment before she remembered to lower her head and ask Qi Jiaer, "Qi Jia, don't you think Sister Zhou looks more like aunt's daughter?"
As the crowd that had come to see them off gradually dispersed, only Qi Jia and Qi Sanshun remained standing with her. When she asked the question, Qi Jiaer, plump and wrapped up by Madam Yin, cheerfully said, "Nanny Qiao and Nanny Liu said that I also resemble aunt's son."
Ye Xinyan immediately glared, her eyes wide; so, she was the only one not related by blood? This kid, definitely not her real brother, wasn't close to her at all!
She felt like thumping him on the head to see if the little tyke could take it, but she reconsidered. Her mother treated Qi Jiaer like her own son, which was probably for the best, considering he was much more dependable than Ye Hongyang's son.
