Chapter 1412 - Untitled (1/2)

Some people dressed in fur collar coats hurried past another. They rarely had black hair. Instead hair of different colors, white skin, and high noses could be seen. They looked similar to the magicians described in Harry Potter.

When the scenery looked like a background from a fairytale, the people in the dark became more mysterious.

Under the streetlights, a Red Flag car manufactured in China stopped outside the fence. Such car brands weren’t common in this area. The car had an old-fashioned look.

Those with car knowledge would understand that the older the Red Flag car, the more valuable it was.

No, it wasn’t just valuable, it was also a symbol of status. After all, in that era, there was only one person who was able to drive the Red Flag car in Los Angeles.

A professional butler opened the car door. The butler wore white gloves of exceptional quality. He was a young man with blond hair. He spoke in English, “Sir, we have arrived.

The person in the car took his time to come down. He turned his head and pointed out the car window to show the little boy next to him. “This is where we will live from now on. How is it? Do you like it?”

The little boy was wearing a white down jacket with a hood. There was a circle of silver-white plush on the collar and a black mask on his face. His appearance couldn’t be seen clearly, only his voice could be heard. It was childlike and a little cold. “Mmh.”

Just one word. This was obviously too quiet for a boy of only four or five years old. But the old gentleman in the car seemed to be used to it. He reached out and rubbed the little boy’s head. “Then shall we get off?”

“Okay.” The little boy followed him. He did not ask the butler to help him with his luggage, instead, he held the lever of the small suitcase with one hand.

This was the first time this foreign housekeeper saw such a polite and mysterious child. He moved his gaze down. “Wow, this luggage is really cute.”

The little boy followed his gaze. It was a panda suitcase, which seemed to be at odds with his overall temperament. Though things like his luggage weren’t things the little boy could control. After all, he had a mother, who was young at heart.

At this time, the old gentleman laughed. He didn’t look like a grandfather at all since only his temples were slightly white.

“There is also an Asian child living next door. Young Master won’t be bored here, the two of you will definitely get along.” The foreign butler thought the little boy was being cautious. But when he turned his eyes to see the boy standing under the light, he suddenly felt that he was thinking too much.

He had never seen a boy like this. He didn’t have beautiful blond hair but yet, he looked like a little prince.

Standing there, it suddenly reminded him of a Chinese poem that he had learned. It went like this: A jade-like gentleman.

His hair is like fine silk and the black is unforgettable.

Although his face is hidden, his eyes are so deep. They seem as though they could sway the snow.

Not to mention his long, dense, slightly curled eyelashes; they are giving off a scholarly elegance.