As Yuan Yisheng walked into the living room, the others in the living room stopped talking and looked straight at Yuan Yisheng.

After all, the people who came here today were familiar faces, and only Yuan Yisheng was a new face for everyone.

It was just a naive face, but because of the years of searching, everyone can be said to be very familiar with him.

Ling Yiran had already seen Yuan Yisheng's photo before. As soon as he saw him, he came forward and said, "Xiao Yuan, you are here!"

"Hello, Mrs. Yi." Yuan Yisheng greeted politely, "But my name is Yuan Yisheng now. Mrs. Yi please stop calling my previous name."

"Okay, I'll live." Ling still responded.

At this moment, Yi Jinli also came over, "Today is Xiaoen's birthday. You can do whatever you want, and there are many people here. You have seen them before. Say hello to everyone."

So Yuan Yisheng greeted everyone in the house. He did see many people before when he was in the Yi family, but at that time he hid more timidly behind Yi Qianjin, rather than facing everyone alone like now.

After seeing everyone one by one, Yuan Yisheng finally came to Yi Qianjin, Shen Jifei and Yi Qianen.

"You are here." Yi Qianjin said.

"Well, I said that I should come over and give Xiaoen a gift." Yuan Yisheng said, taking out a box and handing it to Yi Qianen, "This is a gift for you."

Yi Qianen took the box, but did not open it immediately. Instead, he looked at Yuan Yisheng curiously, "Are you brother Mu Yuan?"

Yuan Yisheng smiled faintly, "Once, it was, but now my name is Yuan Yisheng, you can call me Brother Yisheng."

"Is it your new name?" Yi Qianen asked.

"Yes, my new name."

"Brother Yisheng, thank you for giving me a gift!" Yi Qianen said politely, with a smile on his little face, "It's really great that you are still alive. Over the years, my sister has been asking her daddy and mommy to look for you, and she has always believed that you are still alive!"

Upon hearing this, Yuan Yisheng said lightly, "Is that true?"

"Yes, I still remember that once, someone asked my sister to give up looking for you. My sister was arguing with that person, and then hid in the quilt and cried!"

Yi Qianjin was embarrassed by his sister's big mouth, "Xiao En, who told you to say this?"

"I didn't lie," Yi Qianen said honestly, "Aren't you crying so sadly at that time, and you were crying in the photo of Brother Yisheng!"

Yi Qianjin became even more embarrassed!

Yuan Yisheng's eyes fell on Yi Qianjin's face. Did she... cry for him?

"Okay, isn't today your birthday? I'll cut the cake later." Yi Qianjin quickly changed the topic.

"But..." Yi Qianen hesitated, "Sister Zixin hasn't come yet. When she saw me last time, she said she would come."

When the name He Zixin was spoken from Yi Qianen's mouth, Yi Qianci, who was on one side, froze slightly, and his hand that was hanging on his side moved almost without any notice.

Just as the time to cut the cake was approaching, He Zixin finally came. She was wearing a simple dress and looked at the people in the living room with apologetic expression, "I'm sorry, I...I'm late."

"No, it just so happens that the cake will be cut in a while." Ling Yiran stepped forward and said.

"Sister Zixin, come here!" Yi Qianjin said, pulling He Zixin to her side, and Yi Qianci stood beside Yi Qianjin at this moment.
Chapter completed!