Yan Huan’s gaze shifted from the woman to the child’s face. He looked very much like a woman. Perhaps in the hearts of adults, children were all cute and beautiful.
However, he had to admit that such a face was clearly too ordinary.
He was a cute child, but he was still a distance away from being beautiful. Of course, if he wanted to be a child star, to be honest, he would look at people with Yan Huan’s three lifetimes of experience.
This child was not suitable for the entertainment industry at all.
The distance between her eyes was a little big. Yes, it was fine. She could open the corner of her eyes.
Her eyes were a little small, but it was fine. She could pull out her eyelids.
Her Chin was too short, so it was fine. She could have stuffed a prosthesis in.
