"Our precious daughter can't tell whether she's moved or captivated by Xiao Junyan. So I'm just giving her a little push," Feng Jiu said with a light chuckle. "Whatever the outcome, it can't do any harm."
Xuanyuan Mo Ze listened, then looked ahead and said, "But speaking of which, in this world today, men of Yue'er's age who are truly outstanding are indeed few and far between. I truly wonder what sort of man she will end up with in the future?"
Hearing these words, Feng Jiu's eyes flickered slightly, and she couldn't help but think of the Azure Emperor. Perhaps it was a woman's intuition. On this trip to Yunxiao Mountain, she felt that the Azure Emperor's affection for Yue'er was no less than that of her own parents.
His kindness, his indulgence, his pampering, his affection—all flowed from him so naturally, as if there were nothing wrong with it, as if it were the most natural thing in the world.
