At this moment, Liu Huizhou's face was extremely stiff because Xie Nanzhou was ignoring him. The man who had previously been rude to him was now completely ignoring him.
Liu Huizhou knew that it was good to avoid being opposed by the Xie family patriarch. However, Xie Nanzhou's disregard, especially in front of his master, made him feel inexplicably embarrassed.
Noticing Ye Jing's gaze, Liu Huizhou quickly composed himself, instantly transforming into a refined gentleman.
Xie Nanzhou watched him coldly from the side, finding it utterly ridiculous. Liu Huizhou did look quite like his father.
Not only do they look alike, but their hearts are probably similar too.
Liu Huizhou actually wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he didn't speak.
He was afraid that if he opened his mouth, he would ask about Liu Yin, which would remind Xie Nanzhou of what had happened back then.
Master probably doesn't know yet.
Xie Nanzhou spoke with Ye Jing again, mentioning the customs of Yuncheng, and took the opportunity to invite Ye Jing to stay a little longer.
It was through this conversation that Xie Nanzhou was able to get a good look at his future father-in-law's face.
Although Ye Jing was middle-aged, his face was still handsome, and his eyes and brows were sharp and cold.
Xie Nanzhou found it hard to see any resemblance between this face and Liu Yin. Perhaps Liu Yin looked like her mother.
Just like him.
Upon hearing Xie Nanzhou's invitation, Ye Jing did not immediately refuse. Instead, he pondered for a while and said, "Let's see what A Yin thinks."
This is her first time out, and I don't know how she is now.
Xie Nanzhou nodded slightly, looked up at the sky outside, and estimated that Liu Yin should have arrived by now.
As the man thought this, he noticed the commotion outside and then looked at Ye Jing with a smile, "Uncle, Ayin is here."
Upon hearing this, Ye Jing subconsciously looked towards the doorway, where he saw a pale and delicate beautiful face.
A light pink flowing-sleeved ruqun (a type of traditional Chinese dress) made her fair skin stand out even more, and a faint smile appeared on her beautiful and delicate face.
"Father."
Ye Jing's gaze fell on Liu Yin's face, his eyes somewhat dazed. Is this what his daughter looks like?
He vaguely remembered that his wife had a difficult childbirth due to her old illness when she was pregnant, and when their daughter was born, she was like a fragile kitten, and he had to listen carefully to hear even her tiny cries.
Fifteen years have passed in the blink of an eye, and their daughter has grown up. Because of her health condition, Ye Jing and his wife have been exceptionally indulgent towards her.
But besides love, Ye Jing also felt guilty towards his daughter.
His daughter inherited neither his martial arts talent nor his wife's good looks; apart from her frail health, it seemed they had given her nothing.
"Father?"
When Ye Jing heard Liu Yin's voice again, he came back to his senses. He immediately stood up, walked quickly to Liu Yin, and carefully looked her over.
"How are you feeling? Is anyone giving you trouble here?"
The person he was referring to was naturally Xie Nanzhou.
Xie Nanzhou's smile faltered for a moment, then returned to normal. It was understandable that Ye Jing was worried, but how could he bear to let Liu Yin suffer?
Liu Yin smiled and shook her head. "No, Nan Zhou has been very good to me."
As she said this, Liu Yin looked up at Ye Jing, her gaze meeting the man's eyes.
Ye Jing looked at his daughter again and again. All he could see in her was her beauty, fragility, and pitifulness, yet she seemed somewhat unfamiliar.
Shouldn't she be crying at this moment?
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