The middle-aged man's gaze fell onto Wen Ting and the Snow Girl, and immediately, his eyes turned dull. After all, unlike Tu Sang who was only a child, it was unusual if an average adult man wasn't stunned by the splendid appearance of Wen Ting and the Snow Girl. Qi Yue would find it odd otherwise.
"Oh, alright then, please come in." The middle-aged man spoke as he turned and walked inside.
Qi Yue nodded at Wen Ting and the Snow Girl. The trio bent down and followed Tu Sang and his father inside. The children, who were still young, were visibly curious about the trio. They occasionally pulled at their clothing. Their big, innocent eyes were incredibly adorable.
