The Urban Dao Child.
Yang Dao is an orphan. He does not speak much. He is so introverted that if not for his grades no one would have even known about him. One day it all changed. A red helicopter landed in front of him and a black-haired beauty walked up to him. She spoke in a joyful and emotional voice, "Young Master, this servant finally found you." ... Follow Yang Dao, a boy blessed by the heavens. A guy who was given four familiar spirits by the heavens. DISCLAIMER: THE COVER IMAGE DOES NOT BELONG TO ME.
Name Game.
Yang Dao immediately fell silent as soon as he heard this comment. He was not a dog, just extremely in love with food. How was he to know that his friend would joke on him? Well, he shook his head and suddenly heard a silky voice.
"Son, why are you here? The guests are all asking for you." the owner of this sultry voice was a brown-haired woman, seemingly in her thirties. She had a well-maintained figure. A lot of young hearts would twitch with the sway of her waist. (Too bad Yang Dao is a proper gent and has a stable heart.)
Icarus sighed and said, "Mom, you know I don't like this high society facade. Also, this is the guy I have been wanting to introduce to you and dad, but that old man is busy flexing his wine collection to those old perverts."
That is Icarus for you, straightforward and frank. The lady shook her head. She was helpless with this child of hers. She gazed at Yang Dao and nodded at him. She said, "Hello, I am Adriana Stern. Icarus is my son."