One sentence.

The master's power was so powerful that Gu Yang and his son were so frightened that they did not dare to speak any more.

"Little guy."

Lifting the baby high above his head, Gu Tian said with gentleness in his eyes: "How about I take you home?"

Not far away.

Gu Han's heart trembled, and he subconsciously whispered: "Father..."

It seems like I feel something in my heart.

There seems to be some causal connection.

The confusion in the baby's eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by a touch of agility, with short hands and feet dancing unconsciously, and he giggled as he looked at Gu Tian.

The warm sun shines through the leaves.

By coincidence, a ray of light fell on the baby, making Gu Tian's eyes narrow slightly.

The light came into his eyes and fell into his heart, becoming a light of hope on his long road to life.

"The cold winter of March 9th."

"It's not easy for you to survive. From today on, your name will be... Gu Han!"
Chapter completed!