Feng Ze was delighted to see his father. He squirmed out of his arms, and once on the ground, he took his father's hand and began to pull him outside.
Song Yunzhao watched Feng Yi, a small smile touching her lips. Feng Yi often played with Feng Ze in the courtyard, so the child always wanted to head outside the moment he saw his father.
Feng Yi had no choice but to take the child out for a stroll first. Once he had cheered the boy up, he handed him over to the wet nurse and returned to Yun Zhao.
Yun Zhao was under the lamplight, looking through some documents. Feng Yi walked over and sat down across from her. He was just about to ask what she was reading when he glanced down and saw the densely packed list of names. He immediately clamped his mouth shut.
The Beauty List.
Feng Yi felt a headache coming on.
Song Yunzhao looked up, saw Feng Yi's expression, and couldn't help but laugh.
