When Yue Liushang came in, she immediately saw that delicate-looking child, whose fair skin was as lovely as a little girl's, yet without any femininity. Most importantly, there was a transparent quality to him that made him seem like a noble gentleman despite his young age.
Yue Liushang had imagined what Fu Siying's child might be like; perhaps as clever as Huangfu Yinxuan, or a bit rowdy, after all, he was an athlete, loving to make noise was normal.
But the one in front of her completely overturned her imagination. She never thought someone as quiet and noble as a gentleman would be an athlete. Wasn't that wrong? He seemed more like someone who should be sitting in front of a piano playing solo!
Huangfu Yincheng saw her lost in thought and gently pinched her hand, "What are you staring at? Let's go over!" Truly hopeless, being captivated by just looking at someone.
