Just as Lu Xiao was about to ask the old man if his surname was Xuanyuan, the old man took the initiative to speak to Ali, "Little kid, what's your White Beard Grandpa's name?"
"I don't know; White Beard Grandpa is just White Beard Grandpa, isn't he? So, what's your name?" Ali tilted her head and started to chat with the old man.
"Grandpa's name is Xuanyuan Qiankun, have you remembered it?"
"Got it, Showy Salt Piggy Bank..."
"It's Xuanyuan! Not showy salt! And then it's Qiankun, not piggy bank."
Ali pouted.
"Then just call me Piggy Bank Grandpa, it's all the same, all the same." Xuanyuan Qiankun rubbed Ali's head, finding the little girl quite endearing.
Listening to their conversation, Lu Xiao couldn't help but feel moved as well.
He really was from the Xuanyuan Clan, resembling the master so much, and the age isn't much different either, he's likely a brother or something of the master.
"Young man, what are you going to the Lu Family for?"
