Early the next morning.

Huangfu Qingcheng went out of the room, but saw three people eating breakfast at a table downstairs. The beautiful boy was feeding a little food with a gentle smile. He couldn't help but narrow his eyes from a distance.

How old is a teenager? It gives people the feeling that he is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he has such a big son?

After looking closely, I actually felt familiar... Why? Like who?!

Huangfu Yi has preserved his youth because he has eaten snow lotus for thousands of years, and the years have not left too many traces on him. Therefore, Huangfu Qingcheng is also puzzled. Even if he recalls how old Huangfu Yi looked, he is still

There is no way to remember that this young man was the same person as the little thing he used to be.[

Just last night's voice...

What kind of adventure will Yi have in these three years?

The lingering sense of familiarity in my heart...

"Master." The follower next to him reminded him that he wanted to say something but he was silent because the master's face flashed with displeasure.

Huangfu Qingcheng hated that he was disturbing when he was thinking about things. He gave up a little and walked downstairs slowly, "I slap ten times in the face." He was elegant and graceful. He immediately attracted all the gazes in the hall.

Even the waiter who had just brought the dishes to the front almost hit the table.

There were only two people who didn't look at him, just the table was one big and one small. Even the servant next to him couldn't help but take a few more glances. Although his master was rare and handsome, he could take a few more glances at the beautiful things.

It doesn't matter. Besides, the beauty of both of them is not the same.

The two brothers are equally outstanding.

It is quite rare to see such outstanding people in this small town at the same time.

The servant was about to set up an empty table for Huangfu Qingcheng.
Chapter completed!