That bright gleam would move with him, following him involuntarily.
Not only that, no matter how inconspicuous he was in a crowd, she could still pick him out at first glance.
Xun'er actually likes me!
She's only eleven.
Although he had confirmed that Xiao Xun'er really liked him, Xiao Yan still found it unbelievable.
An eleven-year-old girl, who had not even finished developing, had already begun to feel romantic love.
Although Xiao Yan knew girls often matured earlier than boys, Xiao Xun'er was taking early maturity a little too far.
In his case, at least, a soul in its twenties or thirties lived inside his thirteen-year-old body, so it was understandable.
"Son, one of life's rare blessings is having someone who loves you, whom you love in return.
"You must marry Xiao Yi Xian, but Xun'er is someone you cannot give up either. You mustn't let either of them down.
"So, your father wants to know—what do you intend to do?" Xiao Zhan patted Xiao Yan on the shoulder, then turned and walked out of the Ancestral Hall.
"Marry them both!" Xiao Yan stood up resolutely and called to his father, who had stepped outside the Ancestral Hall.
"That's my son. You know how to shoulder responsibility." Xiao Zhan stopped and turned, nodding at Xiao Yan in satisfaction. "Do you need me to speak to Xiao Xun'er for you?"
Xiao Yan thought it over and decided he should give Xun'er a surprise instead.
Besides, he was the one who wanted to marry her, not Xiao Zhan. What sense would it make to have Xiao Zhan tell her?
Just thinking about it felt strange. It might make Xiao Xun'er think he was being forced into marriage like an innocent woman driven into prostitution.
That girl always put him first. If she