Lu Li smiled and rubbed his nose. He had never told Lu Xueqing, but the Master in his memories had always been like this.
In daily life, Master was remarkably goofy and shameless, with none of the bearing of a grandmaster. Yet at certain times, he cared greatly about saving face and occasionally liked to show off, only to fail at it every time.
Like just now—Master had actually thrown out his back when he landed, yet he still forced himself to act as if nothing had happened, as though his movement technique had been graceful and flawless.
That was the kind of person Lu Feng was. When he was serious, he might let something silly slip through; when it was time for him to be funny, he might suddenly become inexplicably solemn. But when it came to supporting the family, he could cast aside both his pride and his integrity without hesitation.
In the end, Lu Xueqing joined their dojo. However, the master did not immediately sell the gold nugget. He put it away first and carefully asked about Lu Xueqing's background.
Lu Feng still wanted to see whether the child had any relatives. If she did, he intended to send both the child and the gold to them.
It was not that he found raising children troublesome... though, judging by Lu Li, it certainly was troublesome. Mainly, he felt that children were better off with family.
Yet after asking for a long time, he discovered that the little girl truly had no relatives. She even stated with absolute certainty that she had no blood relatives within five generations in this world. Such a precise and definite description made Lu Li marvel at how mature she was, while also pitying her circumstances.
He himself was an orphan, so after