Breeze, delicate flowers, sunlight, beauty. Especially when she was the most beautiful person in his eyes. In Pei Qingfeng’s eyes, this was simply a painting of a goddess. He had seen plenty of beauties in the capital city and none of them were able to amaze him. Even though Luo Chu had yet to fully develop, in a few more years, she would be superior to all the aristocratic young ladies in the capital city.

Pei Qingfeng was able to think clearly and he knew that if he continued to stare, he would come off as being rude. He immediately shifted his eyes and coughed gently.

“Cough Cough.” It was unknown what Pei Qingfeng was thinking...