Wen Qinxi raised his head only to before met by an exact replica of Qie Ranzhe. 'Damn it, even an older version of Qie Ranzhe looks ridiculously good,' he thought peering at the man looking down at him. The emperor's lips twitched and his cunning eyes brightened when he saw Lin Jingxie's face.
"Lin Mo's son, right?" he asked but Wen Qinxi suddenly lost his voice feeling like a helpless cub reined into grown wolves' business. He could only nod in response and the emperor followed up with a simple command, "Follow me."
