Gu Jinghui spoke with increasing joy, "With a mother as knowledgeable and considerate as you to guide her, she certainly won't be as overbearing and annoying as Gu Baoshu when she grows up. I will cherish her even more than Gu Baoshu, and let her live even more carefree and comfortable."
A daughter with the knowledge and consideration expected of a civil servant's family, and the uninhibited spirit of a military general's household.
Qin Yuan looked up at Gu Jinghui.
Now that's truly a bit of a challenge.
Gu Jinghui was also lowering his head to look at her, his handsome and unruly face under the flickering lantern light, looking even more chiseled.
Truly a handsome gentleman.
Qin Yuan couldn't help but think, their child, whether a boy or girl, would surely be beautiful.
In her moment of reverie, she heard the call from Hong Ye and Mo Zhu from behind her.
"Marquis, Madam."
Qin Yuan swallowed her words, and quietly hummed, "They're here."
