"Chen Xun!" Qionghua Shuiyu stamped her foot in anxious panic and hurriedly explained, "Th-this isn't my child! He's Senior Qian Shan's younger brother."
"Where's that brat?" Chen Xun's gaze darkened. "He doesn't dare come see This Dao Ancestor?"
Little Crimson leaned close to Chen Xun's ear and explained the entire chain of events, finally saying, "Brother Xun, Qian Shan has probably run off... He knew he'd caused a huge disaster and couldn't contain it anymore."
Song Heng also fawned from the side, "Factory Owner, Qian Shan's Dao heart is awfully stubborn. He really doesn't know what's good for him."
"Ah, Dao Ancestor, rest assured. I've already arranged everything afterward. Let Qian Shan report Young Master's name when he goes out, and absolutely no one will dare bully him!"
"All Heavens Angler?"
"Hm?!"
Gu Li Sheng's pupils contracted slightly as he stared blankly at Chen Xun, murmuring, "...Fishing Emperor, you're the Fishing Emperor!"
"Obviously." Chen Xun shot Gu Li Sheng an annoyed look. How had his mind gone haywire again after one trip out? "Didn't Little Crimson say your memories had already returned beneath the Sea Tomb?"
"You're the Fishing Emperor!" Gu Li Sheng looked at Chen Xun in utter shock, still muttering, "Fishing Emperor!!!"
Chen Xun looked questioningly at Song Heng. The latter looked exceedingly awkward. Gu Chuiniu had probably gone mad again; the meaning in his eyes was clear: Factory Owner, don't pay attention to this man.
"Brother Xun, are you going to raise this baby?" Little Crimson seemed accustomed to Gu Li Sheng's madness and spoke with Chen Xun as though no one else were there. "He doesn't seem able to grow up."
"What?" Chen Xun frowned. "The only one I've ever raised was my own Third Sister, and she was already sensible back then—she could even run