"First Brother Lin, hello."
Huaya examined Lin Jinyu from head to toe, looking quite satisfied with the gentle and elegant Lin Clan's young patriarch.
Lin Jinyu was taken aback in the wind: "Sister, can you guys tell me what's going on with the baby?"
"Mhm."
The group of brothers nodded simultaneously, making a dumbstruck expression.
"Big brother, my sister didn't originally want you to meet the baby so soon."
Lin Qingluo smiled helplessly: "However, plans change quickly. I thought I would have to guard the Immortal Palace for at least a hundred years, but I didn't expect to advance to the Tribulation Stage so quickly."
"In order not to suddenly ascend without explaining, making my relatives heartbroken, I thought it would be better to send the baby back to the Lin Residence now and entrust them to you and your wife's upbringing."
"Sister."
Lin Jinyu's consistently gentle voice trembled noticeably: "You haven't said where the baby came from? Whose child are they?"
