A young man wearing a mask and a black hoodie was led in by a waiter. Behind him was a man who looked to be in his forties, wearing black-rimmed glasses and also a mask.

The dim, unseen light shone on them, obscuring their faces.

From Wu Yue's perspective, the boy was tall and slender, with long, straight legs encased in black trousers, resembling a featured model on the cover of a high-end magazine.

The boy wore a large hood that almost covered half of his face. He seemed to have a strong preference for black, giving him a cold and mysterious air.

Mr. Wu stood up first, giving a polite smile: "Hello, I am Wu Juemin, this is my wife Li Yuping, and this is my daughter Wu Yue. Baby, come here quickly."

Mother Witch looked eagerly at the boy.

"..."

The girl put down her black pen and slowly moved to the dining table.

The boy didn't speak. The man beside him, acting as his agent, stepped forward and shook hands with Wu Juemin, saying, "Hello, Mr. Wu, I am Song Congbo, the one who contacted you."

"Please sit down."

While the desire to reunite with relatives is undoubtedly fervent and urgent, one must not be impatient.

The two groups sat on opposite sides.

Sitting opposite Wu Yue was the boy wearing a mask.

The boy took off his hood, and with his slender, fair hand, he reached up to his ear, removed his mask, and stuffed it into his sweatshirt pocket.

Wu Yue blinked very quickly.

This guy...

On the boy's well-defined wrists, he wore a valuable yet understatedly luxurious watch, simple and elegant.

Although he was wearing a casual hoodie, he exuded an indescribable air of noble elegance and handsomeness.

After taking his seat, he lifted his eyelids, glanced indifferently at the three people opposite him, and slowly spoke: "Cheng Pingxi."

Without a doubt, Cheng Pingxi, who became a top star, is definitely a handsome young man. His skin is very fair, especially under the light, making it appear even more pale and cool, but even with such a complexion, he doesn't come across as effeminate.

His features were strikingly deep, with a high, straight nose and naturally beautifully shaped eyebrows that, while not as thick as others', were perfectly delicate. A hint of red tinged the corners of his eyes, like shimmering rosy clouds under a sky of crimson, making him both ethereal and enchanting.

[Ahhh, my brother is absolutely gorgeous!!!]

Oh my god~~ I actually found myself following a celebrity in a live stream!

[They're on par with Lord Yan; I love them both.]

[Aww, this family is so good-looking, I'm so envious!]

I can testify that Cheng Pingxi is the very person the Witch God encountered at the figurine shop.

Song Congbo calmly observed the three members of the Wu family.

It's understandable that Mr. and Mrs. Wu weren't excited when they heard the name 'Cheng Pingxi,' as they could be sympathetic to the fact that elders of their age don't surf the internet.

But what's wrong with the little girl who looks about fifteen or sixteen years old beside them? She's completely expressionless! Without the slightest emotional fluctuation.

You know, 90% of girls her age are Xiaoxi's fans. Even if they don't scream when they see her in person, they should at least show excitement. This girl... could she have lost her voice from excitement?

Thinking of this, Song Congbo couldn't help but glance at Wu Yue a few more times.

The exploration was accompanied by a touch of amazement.

As expected of Xiaoxi's younger sister, despite her young age, she possesses an exceptional temperament. With fair and delicate skin, and a natural, unadorned beauty, she is truly stunning.

Her neck was longer than that of girls her age; she was neither too thin nor too fat, with a perfectly proportioned figure and graceful posture. Even when sitting, her back was ramrod straight.

A pair of dark, grape-like eyes swept across the room, like a lazy kitten or a lion wary of a hunter.

Song Congbo was secretly planning when to seduce this girl into the fishing industry.