The night at Pure Path Temple is quiet, with only the candlelight flickering in the Warm Pavilion.
Lin Youning looked at the person in front of her, not knowing what to say for a moment, yet couldn't help but lift her head to scrutinize him.
If seeing family should be exciting, then when she last saw her father, she had used up all that excitement.
Facing her true family again, she didn't expect the initial nervousness, followed by the calm after seeing him.
Upon closer inspection, Zhao Housheng does resemble her quite a bit, but as a man who has gone through the battlefield, he carries an aura of resoluteness, so even if someone noticed their resemblance, they wouldn't consider this possibility.
Liang Hui had long retreated into the interior room, leaving the warm pavilion to the siblings.
