Ye Rongyuan pondered for a moment, then shook his head, "No need, I'll check on this myself."
After all, this concerned their Ye family affairs, and he didn't want to trouble Ou Yangfu to ask again.
Ou Yangfu glanced at him and understood that he had a plan in mind. He put away his phone that he had just taken out, "So should I not mention Ann to Mr. Zhu Xiulin for now?"
"Yeah." Ye Rongyuan had the same idea and turned to look at Qin Sui'an sitting seriously in the child's high chair beside them.
His slightly serious expression disappeared completely, leaving only a gentle smile, "Ann, Third Uncle won't let your identity as a little artist leak out for now, okay?"
"Okay!" Qin Sui'an blinked her round eyes and clarified. In her clear, dark eyes, there was no depth of an adult, only pure innocence.
She understood that Third Uncle was protecting her, although she didn't know what dangers her identity as a little artist might bring.