Gu Jin's voice, for Wanqi Jingyi, was like a sudden warm current while being in the midst of ice and fire.
This feeling gradually calmed him down.
He even unconsciously operated his Cultivation Technique to calm his excessive excitement at the moment.
Gu Jin poured a glass of water, sat on the sofa, drinking while observing Wanqi Jingyi sitting cross-legged in the outer hall.
After a while, the other party gradually calmed down.
The current Wanqi Jingyi's eyes were no longer confused, but clear and innocent.
His features were strikingly handsome, such that it was difficult to tear one's gaze away from him, his eyes cold like Wanqi Heyang's, perhaps accustomed to looking down from a position of power, even a casual glance at Gu Jin carried a faint majesty.
The actions of the young master Wanqi in front of him revealed his true aura of a family heir, carefully cultivated by his family.
