At this age, it was a time of mischief, yet he carried an air of mature stability beyond his years.
Yu Rujin had really never seen many children like this.
Huo Jinghan paused in his steps to leave, nodded slightly to Old Madam Quan, and asked, "Is there something you need?"
Suisui stood behind Grandma, her little hand clutching at Yu Rujin's coat and pants fabric, looking up at the handsome young boy standing before Grandma.
Suisui timidly gazed upward, secretly observing... observing that spirited young boy—
The moonlight was him, the night sky was also him, the free wind was him too, and under the starry sky, he could pluck the light with his bare hands. When the stars reflected in his eyes, the scattered light fell on the little girl hiding behind the elderly woman.
The boy was full of youthful spirit, his demeanor was bright and clear like the wind, yet his eyes seemed like overturned lanterns, filled with the brilliant glow of dusk, making people reluctant to look away.
