Duan Xiuhao was truly fond of his son Xu Xingchen and was filled with guilt towards him because the child could not be acknowledged publicly, hence he could only take his mother's surname.
He owed his son and the mother much in this lifetime.
Seeing the elder slowly tearing the envelope, Duan Xiuhao took the opportunity to pull Xu Xingchen over and said, "Dad, this is the young man Xu Xingchen I mentioned before, who I wanted to introduce to you. He's very outstanding and also the best friend of our Xingye. Right, Xingye?"
Duan Xingye, in a red suit, shifted his gaze away and gave a dry laugh without speaking.
Duan Xiuhao felt a surge of anger. What trick was this son playing now? Couldn't he even echo his own father's words?
Duan Xiuhao added, "Dad, you might not know, but it was after listening to Xingchen that Xingye went up Yunwu Mountain with his fourth uncle to seek the Divine Doctor."
