Bai Ruozhu was stunned. In the memories of her past self, including her interactions with Xiaosi after transmigration, she had never seen Xiaosi smile. His expression was always wooden, his eyes lacking focus. So, people in the village and the old mansion thought that Xiaosi had something wrong with his head.
But just now, Xiaosi had smiled. The smile was weak and stiff, but indeed, he had smiled.
"Ah, did Xiaosi just smile?" asked Lin Ping'er incredulously.
"Yes, he did. The child can smile. This is wonderful!" Bai Yihong exclaimed excitedly.
Bai Zepei looked at Xiaosi and then at Bai Ruozhu. There was a hint of confusion in his eyes, but he quickly concealed it.
"At least for a while, Er Lang won't be able to beat Xiaosi. That's great news," he said.
Indeed, this was what Bai Ruozhu had thought about being mentioned by Bai Zepei. It brought a sense of guilt to her mind. But she quickly erased it. If the Jiangs can do things so stealthily, who can point fingers at her?