Spring returned and C City was particularly warm. Huo Xu visited Bei Yao’s house.
The one who opened the door was that obedient-looking little boy. Huo Xu bowed down his head. The little boy has round eyes, his facial features were more delicate than average boys his age, but his eyes depicted his intelligence.
The little boy looked one-third like Bei Yao. Huo Xu glanced at Bei Jun, he thought about that charming girl, and couldn’t help but reach out his hands to pat his head.