His voice was hoarse.
"You're a smart girl. You should know who I am to you."
Su Ye nodded.
"I know."
'Knowing is one thing, but feelings don't just appear on command.'
'I'd never met him before, and now on our second meeting, I'm supposed to accept him as my grandfather.'
'Anyone else in this situation would probably be weeping in his arms, but aside from a little surprise, I feel nothing.'
But the old man was clearly not in the same state of mind as Su Ye.
He waited and waited, but the silence stretched on. Unable to bear it any longer, he gripped his cane and thumped it on the ground.
"Since you know, why haven't you called me Grandfather?"
Faced with his resounding voice, Su Ye yielded.
"Grandfather."
Hearing this, the old man's eyes reddened again for some reason.
But his back was turned to Su Ye, so no one saw the emotions flickering across his face.
Then, the old man spoke again.
"You've formed a contract with Xuanwu?"
