"Yes," the butler nodded respectfully before retreating.
Di Mingzhe hurried up the stairs two at a time, his heart still unable to conceal its excitement.
Yet, he felt a bit worried, after all, this was only a guess from Di Mingjue and Gu Qibao.
Lost in thoughts and concerns, Di Mingzhe had reached the doorway. He pushed open the door, glanced sideways, and saw Di Xiaxia sitting on the bed, daydreaming.
Di Mingzhe walked over, gently sat on the edge of the bed, and looked at her, "Xiaxia."
Di Xiaxia started, and suddenly looked up, "Big brother."
"Come here," he crooked his finger at her.
Di Xiaxia obediently scooted over, and Di Mingzhe enveloped her in his embrace, pondering how to broach the question.
Di Xiaxia spoke first, "Are you done with your work?"
"Almost," he kissed her and his deep gaze focused on her face. He tenderly tousled her hair, "Xiaxia, do you remember what big brother told you?"
"Told me what?" Di Xiaxia blinked.
