Of course, "silly" was not a derogatory term when it came to Gu Yanqing. In Gu Yanqing's eyes, formidable women were women like Tan Xin—highly intelligent and emotionally savvy, rather calculating, or already remarkably accomplished at a young age.
It was Saturday, the day of the Full-Moon Banquet in C City.
Tang Yueyue came to their home that morning and went to the hotel with them.
The two were already very close and deep in the honeymoon phase, practically inseparable. They were still holding hands when they came in.
Koukou was especially quick-witted. The moment he saw them enter, he shouted, "Godfather! Godmother!"
Tang Yueyue no longer felt embarrassed. She answered, "Hey, godson!"
Tang Yueyue understood children very well. She had brought Koukou plenty of snacks and won his heart in one go, greatly elevating her status as his godmother. She even received a little kiss from Koukou.
After kissing Tang Yueyue, Koukou noticed that his godfather's expression looked a little strange. Thinking his godfather was jealous that he had kissed his godmother but not him, he said, "Godfather, kissy~"
Qi Xing: "..."
Qi Xing did not like children as much as Tang Yueyue did and had no idea what was enjoyable about getting kissed all over by a child. Still, since little Koukou had personally offered him a kiss, he could only bend down and turn his cheek for him.
After Koukou kissed him, he even wiped his mouth and said, "Godfather's face has... has prickles!"
Qi Xing again: "..."
He was the type whose beard grew rather thickly. He had shaved two days ago when he went on a date with Tang Yueyue, but the stubble had already started coming in again and pricked Koukou's soft little lips.
Qiao Wanqing smiled and asked, "Does Godmother's face have