"For tonight, you will meet the rest of my family." Jiushu informed Mo ErXing.
She brought out her little brother, who was unsurprisingly a little reticent towards Mo Er Xing.
He was not quite old enough to remember the traumatic event from when he was three, but that did not mean it did not leave a psychological shadow of its own.
However, Jiushu had a feeling that this tussle with the emperor had as many chances to end badly for them as it did for the emperor.
Thus, she would rather Xiao Xing had an ally than be alone.
Uncle He obviously ate with them.
Jiushu asked about Mo Er Xing's childhood.
It was no different from her self.
He seemed to want to say something to her, but Jiushu did not let him say anything.
After all, it is better to speak once every one is around.
As expected, MoQiu was back by the night.
"Hmm.. I thought you were going to stay away forever." Jiushu sniffed at him.