Don't mess it up or I'll ground you inside my Empty Space with Munyu for a month.
Han Fei threw a sideway glance at her father. Contemplating, she nodded.
"Father has told a lot about you, Aunt Liyue," she smiled cutely.
Liyue sat slightly straighter. "What did he say?" she seemed incredibly interested.
Han Fei puffed her chest up—she had a bigger chest than both Ruo and Liyue and she was proud of that—and said, "Good things, mostly."
Liyue smiled and rustled Han Fei's hair. "Who are you trying to hoodwink, indeed, you and Ruo are the same. A piece cut from the same cloth. Well, I'd say you are cheekier. But yeah, don't try to play your aunt."
Subconsciously, Liyue's eyes grew soft and she pinched Han Fei's cheeks.
"You look beautiful, too, now that I look clearly. You also have a bit of his cut to your face."
"...Um, that's the first time someone told me I look like Dad."
