The young boy turned his head and saw Li Yuzhu again, his eyes slightly stunned.
"I say, kid, your temper is really stubborn to have found your way to my house," Li Yuzhu shook her head. "Aren't you afraid your family will worry about you running around like this?"
The young boy's eyes turned cold, "I have no family."
Li Yuzhu squinted slightly. The county magistrate was obviously still alive, so how come one moment he says his parents are dead, and the next he has no family?
Could it be, he ran away out of spite?
"Very well then, you can stay at my place for now. By the way, what's your name?" Li Yuzhu asked.
The young boy looked at her, "Li Lixing."
The Second Young Master laughed and said, "Oh, you're actually sharing our surname."
Li Xing'an laughed heartily, "Hey, young brother, you really have a connection with our family."
Li Lixing's eyes widened in surprise, "You're also surnamed Li?"
