Uncle Feng today appeared entirely different from the depressed and downcast state he was in the other day.
The suit he was currently wearing was of a simple design, but his overall aura was quite impressive.
His eyes, as clear and bright as obsidian, flashed with a resolute and sharp energy. The seemingly calm glimmer in his eyes concealed an intense, eagle-like sharpness. Along with his straight and strong facial features, which looked as if they were carved out, his handsome face seemed even more imposing.
Inwardly, Su Ningyan wondered if Uncle Feng was perhaps even handsomer than her own uncle when he was young.
With such an uncle like Feng, it was no wonder Tianyou was so outstanding.
"Welcome Brother Jinghan and sister-in-law," he said.
Feng Jinghan extended his hand to shake Zhuo Zhengxiu's, and then looked at Su Ningyan, who was standing behind.
Seeing her, Feng Jinghan felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity which even he found strange.
