He gently caressed Lingyue's little face. Looking at the child, he felt an inexplicable but intense sense of kinship and desire.
He asked Gu Junzhu, "Xiao Zhu, what do you think? If I were to accept this child as my god-grandson, would his parents agree?"
Gu Junzhu was taken aback.
Being acknowledged as a god-grandson by the venerable and respected Senior Master Xiang was a matter of great delight for any ordinary parent. Who wouldn't be pleased?
But wasn't Senior Master Xiang's decision overly hasty?
He chose his words carefully, "Uncle Xiang, I fear Brother Xiang may not agree."
Senior Master Xiang chuckled self-deprecatingly. Stroking Lingyue's little head, he said, "Regardless of whether he is willing or not, look at him now. What difference does it make?"
As the ancient saying goes, 'from the slight signs one can know the full circumstances.'
From this incident alone, it was clear to him that his son's arrogance had inflated.
