Lin Xin stood at the back of the crowd, hiding himself among a group of children, listening quietly to the instructor's words.
The children around him were only a few years old, speaking in young and naive voices, and naturally, he had nothing to chat with them about.
Lin Youke, however, stood next to him, occasionally poking him with her finger to chat with him, which Lin Xin naturally ignored.
The chubby boy beside them was staring at the two of them with envious eyes, his gaze towards Lin Youke clearly a bit longing.
"Is that the young master?"
In the distance on the viewing platform, several adults passed by, looking towards the training field.
One of them was a dark-skinned man with a tall and slender figure, adorned with a silver-patterned head ornament, smiling slightly as he looked at Lin Xin.
Accompanying him was Lin Xin's sister, Lin Yaoyang.