Mu Lei's grandfather fell silent.
His hand, gripping the cane, trembled slightly.
After a long while, which seemed almost a century.
The old man looked up, his voice cold, "You can change your surname, but, you must leave a portion of your genes in the family!"
With a click,
Mu Lei cut off the communication.
That stubborn old man couldn't be reasoned with.
So there was no point in trying.
After all, to him, Mu Lei was nothing more than a set of excellent, walking genes.
Mu Lei felt he had done all he could for the Mu Family.
From now on, he just wanted to spend the rest of his life with the person he loved.
Mu Lei promptly blocked the contact methods of Mu Butler and others temporarily.
Having finished work, he took a flyer straight to the Second Star District, the Lin Family's home.
Night had fallen, and the Lin Family was gathered together making dumplings.
It all started when Lin Ranyue saw a photo of dumplings sent by her daughter.