Little Ye Yiyang's eyes, already sparkling, suddenly brightened even more. His eyes shone like dazzling stars, "Really?"
Gu Junzhu chuckled and nodded, "Yes, really!"
This little fellow is quite interesting.
Totally different from what he had imagined.
Of course, Gu Junzhu had some information about Ye Yiyang, but it was all very general. Far from the reality he was seeing now.
In his imagination, the little boy who understood calculus at five, who was watched by researchers with analytical curiosity, seemed mature beyond his years... or should that be mature beyond his size when it comes to Ye Yiyang?
The Ye Yiyang he had envisaged was a studious kid with a stern face, speaking precisely and hardly ever laughing like an old professor.
However, the real Ye Yiyang was lively and adorable, even more nimble and playful than most children.
Fascinating.
And very lovable.