Ye Feng had just walked into the courtyard when the infant seemed to sense it; the laughter stopped immediately, and her big eyes, which shone like stars, stared unblinkingly at Hong Qingyan, radiating a distinctly intelligent light.
Ye Feng had no choice but to love such an infant who wasn't even a year old yet. He took her from the nanny's arms without hesitation, but what felt strange to him was that the moment he held the baby, he experienced an odd sensation.
This sensation was subtle and indescribable, but it made him feel rather uncomfortable, and he even felt a bit dizzy.
This slightly alarmed Ye Feng because, at his cultivation level, his physical constitution was extraordinarily strong, and it was rare for him to have such adverse reactions under normal circumstances.