Bai Chuwei's smile faltered slightly.
Duan Xingye continued, "I also can't figure out why my fourth uncle would like an aunt who is fourteen years older than him, anyway, just make sure you don't fall for him, it's pointless."
As far as he knew... his fourth uncle was actually still searching for that woman called Bai Chu in private.
Otherwise, how could his fourth uncle, a man of such youthful talent, still have no dating experience at twenty-four years old? Was that normal?
Bai Chuwei suddenly remembered that twenty years ago, when Duan Feihan was only four years old, he led her out of the Duan Family's secret passage, and she teased him, "Hanhan, when you grow up, maybe Sister Fairy will come to marry you, since I can't grow old anyway."
She still remembered how the proud little boy's face turned red, he put his hands behind his back, and tried to sound composed in his childish voice, "Sister Fairy is wrong, only boys can marry a wife."
