Huang Shu kept on following this beautiful ger man, who was probably younger than him, basing on his ruddy cheeks that still hold some fat in it.
Although Huang Shu followed the man in blue hanfu from quite a distance, amidst the crowded market, the Seventh Prince only had his eyes set on that man with the little girl he was holding hands with.
Somehow, even quite far from here… Huang Shu already imagined something so wild.
He thought he saw his future wife and his daughter walking, holding hands together while shopping in this busy district full of shops. He would never think something like this before he saw this guy, but now…
"Wife…" Huang Shu mumbled. Then he slapped his face to wake himself up. He felt ridiculous calling a random guy his 'wife.' He wasn't that much of a daydreamer, let alone a romantic. He spent most of his time training, studying, and spent his free time going to the capital.
