Young Master Gu nodded, his voice filled with great forbearance and stoicism as he replied: "That day was very difficult, very special. Want to try."
"That day when you held the baby, did you have some a special feeling?" Feng Zhiwei wondered, recognizing the baby they had saved at the docks. They had left the infant at one of the charity halls, and she had not expected Gu Nanyi to remember that incident, much less go out and find the baby.
"There are bottlenecks while practicing Kung Fu, and I overcame those by confronting my difficulties." Young Master Gu replied, fluent in all matters Kung Fu. "So I think this will be the same."
Feng Zhiwei stared silently. Gu Nanyi did not realize that he blamed himself for her close brush with death, and his self-blame had led to this desire to become "normal" like everyone else, but Feng Zhiwei had really not expected that desire to lead him to bring back a baby.