Wu Xie waved her hand and shouted, "Uncle Tai Seng!"
The child's voice was clear and bright, noticeably different from two years prior.
The silver wolf Beastman froze for a moment upon hearing the voice. A moment later, he whipped his head around in surprise. His gaze fell upon Si Yan, Wu Xie, and Wu Yang.
However, this normally cool and handsome male Beastman found himself stunned once more.
Wu Xie scrambled up, her chubby little feet landing on Tai Seng as her small, tender arms wrapped around his neck. She giggled, "Uncle Tai Seng, Wu Xie missed you so much!"
Tai Seng slowly regained his composure, his strong arms bending to let Wu Xie sit comfortably on his forearm.
"Wu Xie, Wu Yang…"
He murmured their names, his mind still reeling slightly, before lifting his gaze to Si Yan once more. He suddenly found himself at a loss as to how to face Si Yan.
He stammered, "Si… Si Yan…"
His voice is so soft, she probably didn't hear me.
