"Master."
Jiang Yue was stunned to run into Xiao Yunsheng outside the mansion. She quickly offered a bow, then reached out to pull Xingxing close, but her hand grasped only air.
Xiao Yunsheng looked down at the small child, who stood barely as high as his waist. Her features, still lacking the fullness of health, had not yet fully blossomed, but even so, one could see a five-part resemblance to Jiang Yue and a charming, delicate air.
Chapter 18