"As for what Lao San left behind..."
Su Li took the lead, cutting off the clan elders before they could speak, "Lu Xi will live with me."
The little boy, whose full name was Luo Luxi, suddenly raised his head in astonishment, his surprised expression endearingly dumbfounded.
His disbelief and shock were clearly written all over his face, obviously caught off guard by Su Li's words.
Various expressions flitted across his taut little face, but what was conspicuously absent was anticipation.
This was a prematurely mature child who tugged at the heartstrings.
In the memories the original owner had hidden, there was a lot about this child.
In fact, the original owner had already been angered to breathlessness by this pair of char siu buns at the moment Su Li arrived.
Yet for some reason, her soul didn't follow her two sons or see her dearly loved grandchildren; instead, it stayed with this little grandson she hadn't paid much attention to.