Lost?

For the first time, Jiang Cheng was at a loss on what to do with the baby that was dropped in his care.

Poor Jing Ling not knowing that he was not with his papa and mama but instead with an uncle that he had never even seen before.

"Shush....stop crying, Jin Ling!!!"

In a commanding tone that was meant to silence the faintest of heart, Jiang Cheng's voice towered over that of his nephew. Rather than keeping quiet this further incited the baby to wail even louder, making an already angry Jiang Cheng to blow even more steam.

"A-Yin, please look after A-Lin for us and raise him as your son, when the time comes, he is to return to LanglingJin sect to take his rightful position as young master. This is what Young Master Jin and I agreed to before choosing to cultivate in seclusion. We didn't want Jin Ling to live as a fugitive when he is a part of LanglingJin and YummengJiang sect...."

Part of the contents in the letter from his sister circled in the mind of Jiang Cheng, the sect leader of the newly formed YummengJiang sect was angry at his sister and brother-in-law for their selfish action.

"You knew that I would not be able to give him away, that's why you sent him to me!"

Jiang Cheng's lips lifted in a bitter smile as he spoke aloud his innermost thoughts.

Suddenly, a foul smell hit Jiang Cheng square in the face. It came from none other than little Jin Ling.

"Are you serious?! Did you just shit on yourself?!"

To confirm his suspicion, Jiang Cheng tentative lifted Jin Ling from the basket, allowing it to fall to the ground as he placed his nephew across his shoulders to pull his robes apart to investigate his inner drawers.

What met his eyes was a pool of soupy green leaking out of the white inner pant of the newborn.

"What the hell!!!!!!Jin Ling!"