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Liu Xi Xi Xi's heart leaped into her throat. When she saw that there wasn't the slightest hint of abnormality on Liu Xin's face, she finally felt relieved. She was afraid that An'an would reveal her secret in front of so many people.

Zeng Yi held An Xi's hand. He looked at the pale-faced Liuxi and finally sighed. Liuxi had lost a lot of weight recently, but he couldn't help her at all.

”I brought An An to give Old mister Liu a stick of incense.” In front of outsiders, Zeng Yi could only say that he was far away. Originally, she didn't approve of having An An to appear in front of the Liu Family, but it couldn't be compared to Liu Xi's insistence.

Liu Xi Xi Xi nodded and went forward to grab An An's hand, and walked around Liu Mu Xin, towards the mourning hall.

Liu Muxin stared at the three silhouettes as she pondered. She didn't know why, but the first time she laid eyes on this child, she felt that this child's appearance was similar to Shen Mo Chen's.

She shook her head, rejecting the ridiculous idea. No, she'd asked the private investigator to check up on the story of Liussy, who was never pregnant and had a baby.

”An An, this is your grandfather. Although you haven't seen him, if he knew about your existence, he would definitely love you very much.”

Right now, the thing she regretted the most was that she did not tell Liu Chengze about his grandson because she was afraid that Shen Mo Chen and Liu Muxin would find out about his.

Liu Xixi's nose turned sour as she recalled the instructions in the letter. If his father knew that she had such a big grandson, he would definitely be very happy.

Anthea looked at the huge black-and-white photo and seemed to not understand what she was saying. He followed her movements and kowtowed three times in front of the mourning hall.

After the funeral, Liu Xixi's life returned to normal. Originally, she came back from Toronto because of Liu Chengze's serious illness, but now that her father had left, it became very difficult for her to leave.

”Cissy, are we going back to Toronto?” Perhaps it was due to Liu Chengze's death that gave her such a huge blow. Now, even Liu Xixi hadn't recovered yet, but if they were in a new environment, perhaps all of this would have been much better.

Liu Xixi hugged her pillow as she sat on the sofa in a daze. When she heard Zeng Yi's question, she was stunned for a moment, then nodded, ”Alright, let's wrap up the matter regarding Silk Spell's design. Then we'll leave.”

Zeng Yi sat down beside Sissy, ”Sissy, are you okay? I think you're in a very bad state lately? ”

The person beside him smiled bitterly and shook his head, ”I'm fine.”

”You can't come back from the dead, but if you keep feeling this low, it will hurt your safety.”

Recently, the situation at home had been covered in dark clouds. In order to take care of Liuxi's mood, Zeng Yi and An An could only be cautious, afraid that they would remind Liuxi of some unhappy things.

Liu Xixi was stunned. She had fallen into a self-saddening misunderstanding. In the past 20 years, her relationship with Liu Chengze was not that friendly. She had even stayed in Toronto for six years, yet she was so ruthless that she had no connection with her family.