"Brother Xiao Yan, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that Xiao Yan's expression was strange, Qinglin asked with concern, and couldn't help but worry, thinking that Xiao Yan was unwilling to disclose their relationship.

"It's nothing." Xiao Yan came back to his senses and looked at Qinglin who was a little disappointed, feeling pity in his heart, "Qing'er, I think there are some things that you must know." Xiao Yan took back his steps that he couldn't step out, turned to look at Qinglin, with a serious expression and a little embarrassed.

"What's the matter?" Qinglin's heart skipped a beat, a feeling of uneasiness spread, and his nose felt slightly sore.

"I have a wife again in Doudi Continent. I am from the Xiao clan. When I first came to Doudi Continent, the Xiao clan gave me too much help and I couldn't repay me, so..." Xiao Yan paused for a moment, organized some language before continuing, "And there is one, oh no, two confidants, I..."

Xiao Yan, who was usually extremely calm, became a little incoherent in front of the affection of his children. After talking for a long time, he didn't even know what he was saying. In the end, Qinglin straightened out the meaning from Xiao Yan's words like a splash. It was nothing more than having a wife, and then there were two women who were most likely to become wives, but Xiao Yan said so complicatedly that Qinglin was a little amused and crying.

"When Brother Xiao Yan was in the Douqi Continent, there were many beautiful women around him. Now when he arrived at Doudi Continent, he was in debt again." Qing Lin became more and more sad as he thought about it. He lowered his head slightly lowered, and Xiao Yan rubbed his hands next to him, looking uneasy, but he didn't know how to enlighten him.
Chapter completed!