The door was knocked. Tang Yan Xi opened it and asked, "Dad, I have some questions about the Tang Dynasty business. Do you have time now?"
Tang Mingyi glanced at Tang Yanqing and slowly nodded, "Alright, come in."
Tang Yanqing felt as if he was pardoned, held back until he reached the door, and finally smiled lightly. The distant and near rosy mist of lights gathered on his face, making him appear even more charming and his eyes captivating.
Waiting outside, Shen Wan grabbed her son, laughing and scolding, "You little rascal. If I were your father, I'd definitely give you a good lesson tonight. You're such a big boy, yet all you do is cause trouble for your dad. Why can't you learn more from your brother?"
