However, compared to the two younger brothers, the older Xiao Yimu vaguely guessed a certain fact.
"Dad, go ahead, we're all listening." Xiao Yisen put away his usual sharp tongue from the courtroom and said very seriously.
Xiao Jingtao glanced at his three sons one by one, then said to Xiao Yisen, "Sen'er, your intuition might not be wrong. Xiao Yao is most likely your sister."
As soon as these words came out, the three brothers were shocked, especially Xiao Yimu, who had harbored such suspicions, but hearing it from their father still stirred waves in their hearts.
In these decades, they didn't even know they had a biological sister?
"Dad, Mom, what's going on? When did you have a daughter, and we didn't know?" Xiao Yisen asked excitedly. Xiao Yao is only 16 years old; sixteen years ago, he was about six or seven, an age capable of understanding and remembering things, yet he couldn't recall having a sister.
The other two also looked toward their parents with confusion.
