That one word—"son"—left everyone present utterly stunned.
Li Pu looked at Guang Ling in disbelief. He couldn't believe Guang Ling would mess with him like this. What kind of twisted sense of humor was that?
Xue Beng and the others were just as incredulous. What had they just heard? Xue Qinghe had a child? And one this old!
Qian Renxue, disguised as Xue Qinghe, almost failed to react. What was Grandpa Guang Ling playing at, sending her a son?
It wasn't until Guang Ling sent her a voice transmission and told her the child was Li Pu that her mood shifted.
Back then, the news of Li Pu's death had left her heartbroken for a long time. If they hadn't later explained that it was part of the God Trial and that he could be revived, and if there hadn't been a giant cocoon in the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well, she might really have believed he was dead.
Now she had finally seen him again, and she was overjoyed. If there hadn't been outsiders around, she would already have rushed over and picked him up.
It was just like back then: Li Pu had been big, and she had been little. Now they'd switched places. She was the taller one, and Li Pu was the little one.
As if she'd thought of some amusing prank, she put on a shocked expression. "Could you be Sister Xue'er's son?"
That left Li Pu stunned all over again. What the hell, you're acting too?
As far as Xue Beng and the others were concerned, Xue Qinghe had admitted it: he had a son.
"Elder Brother, you have a son?" Xue Beng asked timidly, while inside he was bursting with joy. His elder brother was eighteen, which meant he'd had the child six