In the car,
Qi Shuai's eyes got wide, when he saw a cute little munchkin sitting beside the cold faced, surly Feng Shufen. Apart from their similar grey eyes, the other thing that caught his surprise was the type of easiness the little one was showing around the Devil. So cute yet fearless! If it would have been some other kid or even an adult, they would not have dared to come any close to the devil.
He still remembers Feng Shufen's own nephew, first young sister Feng Yiran's son has never been this close to him; yet here this young little girl has all snuggled under his arms. There was no hint of fright or panic in her eyes rather it looked like she was hugging her soft toy by her side.
"This … is she your daughter?" Qi Shuai asked, turning to look at Li Xue who has become weirdly silent suddenly.
