Although he had only come into the human world a few short months ago, Li Feng possessed astonishing comprehension and keen perception. He was far cleverer than an ordinary two- or three-year-old child, and ever since he was one month old, he had already sensed the excessive awe the entire Li household held toward him, their noble Young Master.
No matter how special he was, Li Feng was still a child. He seemed to have everything he wanted, yet there were things he longed for that he could never obtain. He even felt somewhat jealous of children from ordinary families.
But today, Li Feng came racing out of Mud Dust Temple with a rare look of excitement on his face, even stronger than when he had first seen Little Paper Crane. He did not quite know what he was so excited about, but he desperately wanted to hurry home and tell his father.
The moment he rushed out of the temple, Li Feng saw a household servant sitting and resting not far outside, carrying a basket of incense and candles. Clearly, the man had no intention of entering the temple at all.
"Hey, Young Master, you're leaving? Then these incense and candles..."
"You, stay here with the things. This Young Master will be back."
After hurriedly saying that, Li Feng ran back in the direction he had come from. Several other household servants at the temple gate also rushed out after him.
Yet the moment he returned before Li Manor, the excitement on Li Feng's face immediately faded. Even looking at his own front gate made him feel that there was something oppressive within. Once inside the manor, whether household servants or servant girls, all cautiously and respectfully addressed him as Young Master. But after leaving his side, they would