"Right?" Jian Shichu said proudly, "When my wife is in her thirties, she'll definitely look like a university student just out of college, making everyone envious!"
"You too!" Ye Qingci gently caressed his handsome side profile, "Men age well by nature, see how many male celebrities are in their forties or nearing fifty and still acting in idol dramas! You're so handsome, you'll certainly remain dashing all your life!"
"That's for sure!" Seventh Master Jian boasted unabashedly, "With my innate talent and unique charm, of course I'll be handsome all my life!"
Ye Qingci laughed, "Isn't this self-praise and mutual adulation a bit much? Let's go see our son!"
"Alright! Let's go see our son!" Jian Shichu stood up, took Ye Qingci's hand, and pulled her up from the ground to find their son, "The timing is just right, we can take our son to see the stars now."
The two found their son, each holding one of his little hands, and walked towards the Astronomical Observatory.
