"It's said that he was born different from ordinary people, which is why he was abandoned by the Li Mansion. Now it seems the legitimate grandson of Li Mansion has become quite the bargain for you," Yue Xilou thought about Gu Ze's intelligence and couldn't help but sneer at the foolishness of Li Mansion's people.
"Right, let them cry and wail; my son belongs to no one but me!" Gu Changsheng applied his homemade flesh-regeneration ointment to his son's wounds, "In no time at all, these scars will naturally fade. My son, mom's ointment is very effective, I guarantee not a single scar will remain. You'll surely be adored by all and make flowers bloom at your sight."
Remembering something, Gu Changsheng's body stiffened, and he turned to Yue Xilou with a strange look on his face, "Flower Peacock, you seem to know quite a lot."
Is her notoriety really that great? Or is it that ancient times just fucking lack privacy?