C46 Yan Family's Rules
Yaen Chenyi looked at Yaen Xiaoxia, who was humming some kind of unknown sutra on the side. The tune was not a tune either. The sutra was not a sutra either, but that cheerful movement and smile undoubtedly seemed to be playing along the side.
"Yaen Xiaoxia, come here!" Yaen Chenyi's face was cold as he shouted in a low voice
