Having arranged a meeting time with the Little Master, Lin Jingchen felt both nervous and expectant.
He thought it would be an old man with an immortal-like aura, or at least a quirky middle-aged man.
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a Little Master with a soft and pleasant voice, kind of like a child. This was good; he liked kids, but he wasn't sure about the Little Master's temperament and worried about how to console him if he accidentally made him cry.
After Yun Qi woke up, she quickly got out of bed, changed clothes, and ran into the bathroom to wash her face. In the living room, Yun Qiuce and Duan Qingsong were playing games.
Without Li Bai's cheating word spirit, they lost several rounds in a row and their faces turned green.
Yun Qi finished washing her face, her little face dotted with a few strands of wet hair, her eyes bright and clear as she urged Yun Qiuce to head out with her.
