He stared at Xiao Shumiao for a long time, tightly holding him in his arms, unable to hold back his tears.
He had always liked Xiao Shumiao.
But that kind of fondness was different from the fondness of knowing Xiao Shumiao was his own son's flesh and blood.
This was his biological grandson.
He was the third generation of the Gu Family.
He was the heir to the Gu Family's lineage.
He had a grandson!
"Dad, don't get too excited; being too excited is bad for your health." Gu Junzhu pulled out a few tissues, walked over, and handed them to him.
Senior Master Gu realized he had lost his composure, took the tissues, turned his back, and wiped the tears from his face.
He waved his hand with a smile and said, "It won't harm my health, it won't harm my health. How could such a joyful event be harmful? ...I really can't believe it, I actually have a grandson!"
