"Let's go!" Huo Kewei grabbed Zuo Xinyao's shoulder and forcibly led him outside, talking as they walked, "I mean, can't you slow down? Even if a son suddenly pops up, you can't be so happy that you lose your mind, right?"
"It's not that..." The son was an unexpected joy, but not enough to make him lose all reason.
"I know!" Huo Kewei interrupted, "But we can't rush this. Look, you even scared Gu Qiu. And with my uncle here, you can rest easy! As long as Gu Qiu doesn't leave the Imperial City, she won't escape your grasp."
Not to mention leaving the Imperial City, even if she really did leave, with their combined strengths, they could still track down Gu Qiu.
Originally, it was because they were too young. Eight years ago, Zuo Xinyao had just turned eighteen. He had just joined the military and didn't have many resources. At that time, Huo Kewei was still hanging around with a bunch of good-for-nothings, idling away his time.