"Your grandson?" Fang Yuan's brows rose, genuine surprise slipping through his composure. "I didn't know you had a grandson."
The fact that a benefactor of the Fang Clan had a family of his own, a family he had never once been told about, caught even the clan head off guard.
Doctor Mu chuckled, the lines on his weathered face deepening. "I adopted one a while ago."
Fang Yuan tilted his head, studying him with curiosity. "Adopted a grandson… but you didn't bring him here to live with you?"
The old physician's eyes gleamed with dry amusement. "Hah. That boy refused. Said he had no wish to stay in a cramped hut with an old man."
Fang Yuan's lips twitched in a half-smile. "Which is precisely why I've told you again and again to move into the core area and accept a proper mansion."
But Doctor Mu only waved him off with a soft laugh. "No, no. I like this place. I like this hut. Too much noise in the core."
