That guy must be planning to sit for a while after escorting Madam Guo and her daughter back to their residence.
Guo Xueming is dignified and gracious, speaking in a gentle and delicate voice, a breath of spring to all who hear her. Perhaps they'll take an immediate liking to each other, and then discuss everything from poetry to philosophy, until the moon climbs the treetops, agreeing to watch the moon together...
Daohua was letting her imagination run wild when suddenly a pair of hands reached from behind and covered her eyes, followed by a chuckling whisper in her ear.
"Guess who?"
A surge of indescribable joy rose in Daohua's heart, and she quickly removed the hands from her eyes, turning to smile at Xiao Yeyang, "Aren't you being childish, playing such games."
Xiao Yeyang didn't ignore the joy in Daohua's eyes and asked with a smile, "What were you thinking about just now? You didn't even notice me coming in."
