After some conversation, Feng Yin found himself growing even fonder of the venerable Hu Qianyang.
This sort of personality really made it hard for anyone to feel the slightest bit of dislike.
Or perhaps, from the standpoint of a strong character, this Hu Qianyang was performing quite inadequately, far too passive.
Even to the point where he hardly did anything at all.
But his personality, his way with people, his temperament, Feng Yin couldn't help but admire.
This kind of personality, if placed in Earth society...
The husband and wife spent three days with Feng Ying, and it still wasn't enough; however, they simply could no longer delay.
Hu Qianyang held his daughter, kissing her over and over, and when the time came for them to part, his eyes were red with sorrow, more heartbroken than even the Cat Emperor.
It turned out to be the Cat Emperor who kept comforting him...
Feng Yin felt that if he were in the same position, he probably wouldn't be so despondent.
