Luo Jun blinked, "Me? My surname is Luo, the one... the one..."
Leng Lin's brow furrowed anxiously, "Is it the Luo from Luoyang?"
"Luoyang?" The little guy shook his head quickly, "No, it's the daughter of someone called Fuxi or something like that..."
Leng Zimo chuckled, "Is it Luo Shen, the daughter of Fuxi?"
The little guy nodded immediately, "Yes, Uncle Zimo, you are so smart. That's what my mom told me."
Luo Momo?!
Leng Lin stood up, grabbing the little guy's arm excitedly, "Then what about your mom? What's your mom's name?"
His movements were too quick and abrupt, startling the little guy, "Grandpa?!"
"Dad!" Leng Zimo looked at little Luo Jun's nervous face, displeased, he pulled him over and held him in his arms, "Why are you so agitated?!"
"I..." Leng Lin glanced at Leng Zimo holding Luo Jun with concern, forced a smile to cover up, "It's nothing, I... I'm just curious. Momo, do you want to eat some fruit? Grandpa will take you downstairs to eat some fruit, okay?!"
