"Huh?"
"I said, 'kneel'," Lu Zhou said tonelessly.
Duanmu Sheng felt rather reluctant to kneel, but when he saw his master's stern expression, he fell to his knees immediately.
Lu Zhou said again, "Kowtow."
Duanmu Sheng kowtowed to Duanmu Dian.
Duanmu Dian was moved upon seeing this. Although Duanmu Sheng's face carried the traces of the vicissitudes of life and time, in Duanmu Dian's eyes, Duanmu Sheng was like a child who had yet to grow up. No matter how much times had changed or how much time had passed, there was no denying they had the same blood coursing through their veins.
Ancient people said that men had gold under their knees and that they were only to kneel in front of their parents.
As such, how could Duanmu Dian remain unmoved?
