The elder sat there, paused for a moment, and began speaking softly, his tone returning to calm as he looked at Chu Dazhuang.
He pondered for a moment, glancing at Chu Dazhuang, who at this time, was devoid of any arrogance or anger; instead, a meaningful look appeared in his eyes as he watched Chu Dazhuang.
Chu Dazhuang stood there, his face serene. Seeing the elder looking at him, he thought for a moment and his lips curled up slightly.
"That's right, he should not be called Chu Dazhuang."
His realization struck, and he tapped the floor twice with the dragon-head cane in his hand.
"He should be called Mister Chu."
As these words were spoken, a smile finally appeared in the elder's eyes as he looked at Chu Dazhuang.
Liu Yudong paused, his face instantly blooming with a smile, and so did the expressions of all the relatives around them. This time, their gazes towards Chu Dazhuang were filled with acknowledgment and respect.
