"Right?" Jian Shichu said proudly, "When my wife is in her thirties, she'll definitely look like a fresh graduate, making everyone envious!"
"You too!" Ye Qingci's hand gently touched his handsome profile: "Men naturally age well, look at so many male celebrities, they're in their forties, almost fifties, and still acting in idol dramas! You're so handsome, you'll definitely stay handsome forever!"
"Of course!" Seventh Master Jian said without any modesty, "With my exceptional talents, absolutely unique, I'm sure I'll remain handsome all my life!"
Ye Qingci laughed, "Is it really okay for us to praise ourselves and each other like this? Let's go check on our son!"
"Okay! Let's go see our son!" Jian Shichu got up, reached out to pull Ye Qingci up from the ground, and went to find their son. "It's about time, we can take our son to see the stars now."
The two of them found their son, each holding one of his little hands, and headed towards the Astronomical Observatory.
