Zhou Ling addressed them with a smile in his eyes, explaining, "This is General Liao Jun's son, Liao Nai."
Upon hearing Liao Jun's name, everyone present fell into silence. Even Gao Dian and Zhang Shuai, who had been causing a commotion earlier, ceased their activities. All eyes were fixed on the pink wolf cub that Liao Ning cradled.
Liao Nai felt uncomfortable being scrutinized by so many people. He sought refuge behind Liao Ning, revealing only a pair of clear eyes as he observed them.
Gao Dian loosened his grip on Zhang Shuai, allowing him to break free. With agility, Zhang Shuai approached Liao Nai in a few strides. He crouched down and gazed into the cub's eyes.
"You bear a striking resemblance to General Liao."
Zhang Shuai's tone was familiar, as if he were discussing an old friend. This piqued Liao Nai's curiosity about the connection between Zhang Shuai and his father. "Do you know my father?"
