Since ancient times, people had a natural reverence for officials. Looking at the imposing Yamen, the guards with sabers, and the solemn-faced night watchmen who came and went, aunt and Xu lingyue were a little afraid.
It was her aunt's first time at the Yamen, so she was very nervous. She held Xu lingying in her arms and rubbed her face hard to calm her emotions.
The little boy's face changed into various shapes in his aunt's hands.
Xu lingyue quietly approached Xu Qi 'an.
"Ningyan ..."
A half-cooked copper Gong came over to greet them, his eyes darting between his aunt and Xu lingyue. It was obvious that he had been attracted by the beauty of his aunt and sister.
"This is my younger sister." Xu Qi 'an nodded and introduced Xu lingyue to him.
The copper Gong immediately smiled and looked at his aunt, ""Is this big sister?"
The aunt was stunned at first, then she smiled, her eyes curved into crescents.