Soon, Wei Yiyi brought the freshly-groomed little boy back to Gu Ruoyun.
The little boy wore clothes of silk and his big eyes gazed directly at Gu Ruoyun. His face looked milky white and tender after the soot and dirt had been washed off; his features were delicate and absolutely adorable. It was obvious that he was a young boy who exudes an air of nobility.
"Master, this boy is quite a handsome one and he definitely will grow up to be a gorgeous man. Why don’t you take him in as your boy toy?" Wei Yiyi chuckled, not forgetting to pinch his skin that seemed so tender that water might drip out of it.
The young boy looked slightly enraged but he seemed to still worry that Gu Ruoyun would decide not to help him subdue the spiritual beast within him. Thus, he suppressed his anger and chose to stare at the lady sitting in the chair.
