Little monk looked at his father unhappily with a slight pout on his face.
To Chi Lian this look meant 'So you are the reason why I ended up in that lab. ' She sent up a prayer for Muyang in her heart.
"Eh, why are you calling him little monk?" the old master asked her.
"It's his father that gave him the name, he said we can call him that for now since he is as bald as a monk." She answered.
The old master giggled and looked away from his great grandson so that the little boy would not see him laughing.
The doctor returned together with other members of the family except for those who stayed with the old madam.
"Eh, sister, he is really bald!" Chi Zimo exclaimed. He sneakily took a picture of his nephew with a smile. "He is so adorable sister."
"Should I cut off your hair and see how adorable you look?" Mama Chi asked him.