Two men, whose appearances shone like jade and illuminated the sun and the moon, were in the same place, making the Gallery Hall seem to be filled with splendid light.
Hua Yan stood beside Yun Chi, glancing at Hua Zhuo and then at Yun Chi, and couldn't help but marvel at the creator's magic. Such faces, carved as if by divine workmanship, were beyond the skill of detailed brushwork to portray.
She coughed softly and called out, "Brother!"
Hua Zhuo, as if he hadn't heard Hua Yan calling him, didn't even glance at her. Slowly, he rose from his seat, stood with his hands clasped behind his back, and said indifferently to Yun Chi, "Crown Prince, your reputation is indeed well-deserved. I am Hua Zhuo."
Yun Chi gave a slight smile, tilted his head to look at Hua Yan, and warmly said to Hua Zhuo with a smile, "One is captivated by your reputation before meeting in person. I have long admired you as my uncle by marriage, and seeing you today, my respect only deepens."