Mu Qingge turned back, looking at his calm eyes, and said, "It's okay, I really like Lianlian too. She is very cute and innocent."
Qin Jinchen nodded in agreement, looking at Qin Yilian who was fighting for kites with ordinary people, just like Mu Qingge: "She is as pure as a blank sheet of paper, I wonder if it's fortunate or unfortunate."
"Prince Xian, isn't this remark a bit too pessimistic?" Mu Qingge frowned and looked at him.
Before, she felt that this man was shrouded in sorrow, and now, being close to him, that feeling was even stronger.
"Pessimistic?" Qin Jinchen gave a faint smile, turned his eyes to meet Mu Qingge's. His calm eyes seemed to be saying something, yet said nothing.
This man...
Mu Qingge furrowed her brows slightly and withdrew her gaze.
At this moment, the little Princess had already chosen her favorite kite and ran back joyfully, saying to Mu Qingge, "Big brother, let's go fly a kite."
