Wilson hesitated for a moment: "Master, I think that child is a little naughty."
"Just naughty?"
"I remember that when the young master was a child, he was very naughty and full of hostility to the people around him." Wilson said, "That kid reminds me of the young master when he was a child..."
Although wearing a cowboy hat, big sunglasses, and a pacifier...
I can't see what SUN looks like at all.
But his body proportions and the unique temperament of the Ximen family exuding from his body will bring about a sense of similarity.
Ximen Longting's tall figure suddenly shook.
"Master, that's just a child." Wilson said in a low voice, "Just treat it as a child's playfulness."
Ximen Longting looked uncertain: "When did you become so compassionate?"
He actually spoke kindly to a child.
Wilson bowed his head and said nothing——
Is it because this child feels very much like Ximen Longting when he was a child?
At that time, my wife had not passed away yet, and the young master was just naughty, but not lonely and indifferent.
He couldn't help but recall the past...
For Ximen Longting, anything related to his childhood past is dark to him.
He never wants to think about the past, which will remind him over and over again - how his mother died!
The two women he loved most in his life both died in the hands of the old man.
Red eyes reflected in the mirror...
Just like the enchanting blood-colored flowers blooming, he sleeps on the firewood and tastes courage, with only one purpose in life.
Ask for Master Ximen’s life.
It was as if the blood had been splashed on the mirror, dripping strangely.
Ji Zihan stood behind her. She had been very quiet because she knew Ximen Longting needed her to be quiet, like a ball of air.
Only in this way will she become an existence that he will not get bored with.
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A few days later, it's SUN's birthday.
Wen Xinnuan repeatedly asked Jing Jiaren to wait until Little Sun’s birthday before leaving...
She thought for a while that it would be very memorable if Wen Xinnuan and Luo Lei participated in her son's third birthday, so she agreed.
Early in the morning, the family was making arrangements for the birthday party.
Jing Jiaren heard a rustling sound...
She opened her eyes slightly and saw the little guy standing in front of the mirror, changing clothes.
Wen Xinnuan is a shopaholic and bought dozens of sets for SUN in just a few days... various styles and types.
Now, at least half of the clothes were taken out and piled on the bed.
Jing Jiaren sat up: "Son, what are you doing?"
SUN's small body immediately stiffened.
"Wake up so early to change clothes?"
SUN is holding a tie in his hand...
He used to only wear children's bows and had never worn a tie.
The child didn't know how to tie it, causing the tie to become wrinkled.
Jing Jiaren raised her lips and smiled: "Are you wearing a tie?"
"Hmm..." He responded in a muffled voice.
"Come here, mommy will help you."
SUN turned around happily, walked to the bedside table and handed the tie to Jing Jiaren.
She clearly remembered that this tie was requested by SUN.
I have never seen my son interested in ties before...
Jing Jiaren helped him tie it up and looked at it for a while, thinking why he looked familiar?
"SUN, gray casual suit, cyan plaid shirt, blue tie..." Jing Jiaren stared at him, "Isn't this what an old man wears?"