What parent did not hope for their children to achieve greatness?
Seeing Li Jing's impatient expression, Chen Changsheng smiled faintly.
"Not Jin Zha, nor Mu Zha, but your third son?"
"My third son?"
Li Jing was instantly dumbfounded. I only have an eldest son and a second son—where would a third son come from?
Just as he was filled with doubt, thinking that the Saint Master had truly come to tease him this time,
a servant came rushing over and shouted at Li Jing.
"Master! Master!"
"What are you making such a fuss for? Can't you see that a sa... a noble and esteemed guest is here? How improper to be so noisy!"
Li Jing hurriedly rebuked him, afraid that these people would disturb the Saint Master.
The servant was panic-stricken and quickly knelt to bow.
"This lowly one was wrong, was wrong! But there is joyous news of the greatest importance!"
"Madam is with child!"
"What!"
Li Jing was naturally shocked upon hearing this, then looked at Chen Changsheng.
"This..."
If nothing unexpected happened, the third son the Saint Master spoke of was the one who had just begun to grow in his wife's womb!
Li Jing was utterly amazed. The Saint Master was actually so prescient that before his son had even been born, he had already determined that this child was fated to be with him.
A Saint's divine powers were indeed boundless and unparalleled!
Chen Changsheng also nodded slightly. It seemed he had arrived a little too early; Nezha was still developing in his mother's womb.
But since he was already here, Chen Changsheng simply stayed at the Li residence and waited for Lingzhuzi to be fully born.
After all, this fellow would not come out for another three years.
When a Thought Blossoms, One Rules