Xiao Yuqian turned and saw that the door to her father's room wasn't fully closed. Even though Xiao Yuqian wasn't the type of person who liked to spy on others, she couldn't control herself.
"How long are we supposed to keep this a secret?" Xiao Lan's voice came from inside the room. "Can we never be together?"
"Of course we can," Xiao Guohua said. "This house is now yours. It has been yours for quite some time. We just have to wait until Qianqian gets married, and you'll be the master of this house."
It was Xiao Lan's first time hearing that the house was already under her name.
"You are really nice to Xinxin and me! Thank you!" Xiao Lan exclaimed as he hugged Xiao Guohua.
"Of course. Xinxin is our daughter. There's no way I wouldn't be nice to both of you, right?"
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It was as if a streak of lightning had struck Xiao Yuqian. She was in awe.
What did I just hear? Xiao Lan is my aunt… She's dad's sister… They…