Bottom... line... is it? Gong Yulu couldn't help but smile bitterly to herself. It seems she was mistaken. This child is definitely a seed of that woman, Su Jiameng, even his thoughts are the same. Always sticking to her so-called principles at inappropriate times, and then ending up causing herself a lot of trouble.
"Since that's your thinking, then... don't forget what you said today. You will definitely grow to be an outstanding warrior like your mother." Gong Yulu squatted down, her eyes level with Huaixi's, "I believe you will accomplish it."
Huaixi was a bit confused, but also understood that this aunt must know his mother, so she counted as his elder?
He nodded heavily, "I will, Auntie! I will definitely become stronger and more excellent than my mother!"
