Gu Xiaoer lightly leaned beside Qin Xun, still feeling somewhat reserved. After all, it was only their second meeting, and it would require going through a process. She was just leaning very close to him, watching Qin Xun speak to her about these things.
"Dad, you were really handsome when you were young."
"Of course."
"Mom was also very beautiful." In the era without Photoshop or makeup, their natural faces were as picturesque as poetry.
"Certainly, she's my wife."
"..." So, father was a little arrogant too. "And this little boy, is he the child of an uncle or a cousin?"
Qin Xun's proud expression suddenly paused, his gaze falling on the little boy, his originally gentle features tinged with a faint sadness.
"He's..."
"Report!"
Before Qin Xun could finish, a voice full of vigor interrupted.
Qin Xun almost became annoyed; why were they all so lacking in awareness!
"Speak!"
