Chapter 1178 - 790: Your Sister Also Has a Flower-Shaped Birthmark on Her Forehead

This child...

"Mom, what are you doing here?"

Just then, a surprised voice from Prince Huang came from behind.

"Oh? Oh... Did your class finish?"

Su Xiaomeng hurriedly asked.

"Yes, I’ve been looking all over for you." Prince Huang murmured, peeking into the violin classroom.

When Su Xiaomeng turned around again, she saw Xiao Xiaoang casually find a spot for himself, holding his violin and starting to sleep... His fine soft bangs hanging straight down his forehead were tilted to one side, exposing a small, perfectly shaped and exquisite five-petaled flower birthmark right in the middle of his forehead.

"Someone called him Little Demon." Prince Huang also saw the birthmark, then whispered, and Su Xiaomeng was momentarily stunned, "Little Demon?"

Prince Huang nodded, "Yes, they said the birthmark on his forehead looks like something a demon would have."

"Who said that?"

Su Xiaomeng’s anger instantly surged, startling Prince Huang, who touched his nose... and muttered,

"That mark does look quite odd."

"Huang Huang, how impolite is it to call a child Little Demon?"

"I never called him Little Demon..." Prince Huang quickly replied.

Su Xiaomeng realized her emotions were a bit intense, pursed her lips, "Mom isn’t saying you’re bad... Mom just feels... calling someone Little Demon is hurtful to their self-esteem, so no matter what, Mom hopes that these three words will never come out of your mouth, okay?"

"Oh..."

Prince Huang responded, "Shall we go then..."

"...Yes." Su Xiaomeng unconsciously glanced back at the sleeping child holding a violin, took Prince Huang’s hand, and began to walk out...

They hadn’t walked more than a few steps when a petite woman with shoulder-length hair walked past them, and then they heard her calling Xiao Xiaoang’s name from behind.

Su Xiaomeng instinctively stopped and turned back...

"Xiao Ang, let’s go home."

The violin teacher held a plate of snacks and greeted the woman who came to pick up Xiao Xiaoang,

"Mrs. Xiao, here to pick up Xiao Ang?"

"Yes, thank you, Teacher, for your hard work."

Xiao Xiaoang packed up his violin, came out with the violin on his back, saw the woman, and without any manners, coldly asked,

"Where’s Xiao Yan? Why didn’t he come to pick me up?"

"Your dad was delayed by a surgery, so he asked me to come pick you up. Come on, give me the violin."

"No need, I can carry it myself." Xiao Xiaoang walked straight ahead with his violin on his back. The woman followed him, rushed as she walked, and quickly noticed Su Xiaomeng and her son...

The woman’s gaze instinctively fell on Prince Huang’s face, showing evident surprise and intrigue...

Yes, surprise and intrigue...

Because Xiao Xiaoang bore a striking resemblance to Yin Huaiyu.

The woman nodded slightly in greeting to Su Xiaomeng as a sign of courtesy, and Xiao Meng couldn’t help but speak up, "Ma’am, is he... your son?"

The woman smiled, didn’t respond, but... sort of tacitly acknowledged it.

"So young, and already learning to play the violin..."

"Yes..."

"Hey, can you be a bit faster?" Xiao Xiaoang, already at the end of the stairs, shouted back at the woman, quite rudely.

The woman quickly waved at Su Xiaomeng and jogged to catch up with Xiao Xiaoang.

Prince Huang looked up at Su Xiaomeng, "Mom, what’s the matter?"

Xiao Meng took a deep breath, held Prince Huang’s hand, and continued walking forward, muttering, "Huang’er, do you remember... you were supposed to have a sister?"

"...Yes."

"Your dad said that your sister also had a flower-like birthmark between her brows, very beautiful."