He wore a moon-white traditional robe, which seemed to bathe him in the pure light of the moon, exuding an aura of tranquility and mystery. The robe was embroidered with intricate dark patterns in silver thread, subtly shimmering under the light like stars twinkling in the night sky—low-key yet elegant.
A belt of matching color cinched his waist, perfectly accentuating his tall and slender figure, as if he were a masterpiece of art. His hair was neatly styled back, revealing a smooth forehead that glimmered like polished jade, radiating a warm luster. A few strands fell casually by his ears, adding an air of nonchalance and grace.
Su Siyu's features were strikingly handsome, with eyebrows like ink strokes—long and slightly arched, reminiscent of a swallow poised to take flight. Beneath his high nose bridge, his lips curved gently upward, adorned with a soft smile akin to the warmth of spring sunshine. His complexion was fair.
As he entered the living room, his steps were light yet steady. He nodded slightly to everyone present, his voice warm and smooth as jade: "Uncle Chi, Aunt Ji, I apologize for being late."
Behind him, the members of the Su family placed their gifts in the living room before stepping back to await further instructions. Compared to the flamboyance and luxury of the Lei family, the Su family remained consistently understated—like an orchid hidden in a deep valley, quietly emanating its fragrance.
The moment Su Siyu caught sight of Chi Mujiu, his eyes inexplicably brightened, and his face flushed slightly.
"Siyu, just come without being so polite; come and sit down," Ji Yuyan welcomed him first, her face beaming with warmth. "There’s a spot next to Mujiu; you’ve always enjoyed playing with her since you were little. It’s perfect for you two to sit together."
At her words, Su Siyu felt a twinge of shyness. His cheeks turned a delicate shade of pink, like the evening glow at sunset, tinged with bashfulness. A hint of embarrassment flickered in his eyes as if he were a child whose thoughts had been laid bare.
He cleared his throat softly to mask his awkwardness and slowly made his way to the seat beside Chi Mujiu.
Chi Mujiu pouted slightly in annoyance; why did he have to sit right next to her at such a large table?
"Aunt Ji, it’s rare for me to be home; I’m just happy to see Mujiu today. It doesn’t matter where I sit," he said thoughtfully, seemingly aware of Chi Mujiu's expression.
He settled into the seat beside her, leaving one space between them—maintaining an appropriate distance while avoiding any sense of aloofness.
"Alright, Si Yi is quite the handsome one. Now that everyone is here, let's eat," said Chi Feng as his gaze swept over Chi Mu Jiu, filled with admiration for Su Si Yi.
"Yes, Brother Si Yi, you and Sister had such a good relationship when you were young. I really envied that!" Chi Qi Yun chimed in, a hint of mischief in her eyes.
"Qi Yun, let's not bring up childhood matters," Su Si Yi replied, his gaze slightly lowered, feeling a bit embarrassed. As he spoke, he glanced at Chi Mu Jiu, curious about her reaction.
Su Si Yi had a gentle personality and usually preferred dealing with antiques and collectibles. Even slightly suggestive remarks made him blush, let alone the outright teasing from Chi Qi Yun. A faint flush crept onto his cheeks.
Chi Mu Jiu felt a sense of helplessness.
"Seriously, Brother, why are you blushing again?" she thought to herself. She hadn’t even said anything yet, and he was already blushing for the second time.
"Can we just agree not to be so innocent?"
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