Liyun opened his eyes wide, they almost couldn't take everything in.
"What a sight to behold — this is much nicer than my straw house in the past, the ceiling is also tall, and I don't have to worry about hitting my head."
He tiptoed, stretched his arms to touch the door beam and a brief, honest smile spread across his face. His dark black eyes shining brightly, that simple, pure smile and expression...no matter who sees it will inevitably smile for him. Meng Hun is inwardly speechless, increasingly he discovered that his Langjun instructs with tireless zeal.
Meng Hun crossed his arms, lifted his head to see the door beam, "Hit one's head?"
"Yes, it seems like my head is too tall, if I'm not careful I will get hurt," Liyun cautiously replied.