The two of them had much better lives over the past two years, the fifteen-year-old boy had grown sturdy, no longer as frail as a bamboo pole like two years ago.
His broad back could completely shield her, bringing an indescribable sense of security.
Seeing his nervous appearance, the old nanny couldn't help but laugh: "Young Master, Miss, don't panic, we are sent by your father, the Minister, to bring you two siblings back home."
Despite addressing them as 'Young Master' and 'Miss', the contempt in her eyes and the sneer at the corner of her lips showed no trace of respect.
They were just abandoned bastards, how could they qualify as any sort of master or miss?
Xia Tuanzi's expression changed abruptly.
Even Xia Ningxing slightly narrowed her eyes.
Clearly having abandoned them already, yet they choose now of all times to acknowledge them, how could anyone believe there were no hidden machinations or schemes involved?
