Xia Ling smiled at him. "Uh-huh, but not as good as you."
She did resemble him a little when she put her foot down. He had been her idol since she was a child. In the past, he even took her along when he attended important meetings. Back then, she would look up to him with utmost admiration, almost as if she were his loyal fan.
As such, her handwriting, and even the way she spoke to people and told them off bore some of his influence.
Pei Ziheng's expression softened. At that moment, he was more than content — so what if she had left him previously? And so what if Li Lei was still in her heart? He had already left an indelible impression in her life. Even without any connection by blood, or a registered relationship, she was already living his legacy.
They were bound by an intangible and imperishable connection.
"Let's take a photo together," he said to her.
