‘Shi Min is truly remarkable in anything he sets his mind to,’ Ling Li mused, an affectionate smile ghosting her lips. Her maternal instincts kicked in, softening her expression as she watched the two before her — her two children. There was something profound in the way they danced, a silent harmony they created despite the tension that still lingered between them.
Four Eyes adjusted his glasses, silently observing Ling Li’s expression as he listened to her thoughts. The way her eyes shimmered with unspoken pride stirred something within him — something unexpected. He’d always known she had that maternal presence, that unwavering support, but seeing it so clearly, so openly, made him realize just how deeply she cared.
‘I guess I should practice my dance a bit more,’ he thought begrudgingly, suppressing the urge to sigh aloud.