Gu Xijiu was certainly delighted by Di Hao's sweet words. Furthermore, after finding out that Di Fuyi was the master of the heavenly law, she somehow viewed him as a saint that had too high a status for her. Undoubtedly, she felt a little inferior in her heart. Nonetheless, that inferiority was gone. She was more certain of herself and her abilities. In some respects, she was even more skilled than Di Fuyi.
Gu Xijiu in a good mood, so she carried Di Hao and placed him on her lap. "Hao Er, you are still young. Don't have to serve me. Come, tell me what you want to eat. I will peel it for you."
The little kid's mother was so loving and gentle. Di Hao lifted his hand and grabbed a handful of melon seeds, and placed it in Gu Xijiu's hand. "Mom, let's eat this together."
