If the old prince hadn't softened his heart and accepted Du Jingnian, Tang Shijing would never have seen those ink-like eyes, clean and clear, but also a little timid. That man had always liked white, but he was not afraid of the dust caused by Tang Shijing's child's fists. He is also a child, Tang Shijing laughed and scolded, but forgot that he was still more than a year younger than that man. So when was it that someone picked up the fan handle and lifted his chin, his eyes were clear and transparent, and he was a little scared, but more of it was a bond that could never be broken away, lingering and lasting forever.