After silently watching her for a long time, Long Chengyu finally chuckled softly, his gaze meaningful as he looked at her—
"Still thinking about that?"
Shu Yimo propped her head up, speaking indifferently, "I... "
"Ziran has a good impression of you."
Long Chengyu's tone was slow and comforting, "As for Mother, you can ignore her. She's not too enthusiastic about anyone, and you'll get used to it."
"Since she is your mother, do you think I can ignore her?"
Shu Yimo glanced at him and responded casually, taking a leisurely sip of water before continuing, "But honestly, her beauty is truly astonishing. You've inherited a lot of that from her."