The little munchkin only peeked half of his tiny body out, looking around curiously.
He had a round little head, wore clean little monk robes, and had a heavy string of small Buddha beads around his neck.
One of his small hands held the door frame, while the other grabbed onto the small Buddha beads, looking very well-behaved and adorable.
Xuanyuan Xi was stunned: "Who, who, who is this?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the little munchkin saw Gu Jiao, wanted to come out but held back, and clung to the door frame, calling out in a childish voice: "Mother!"
Xuanyuan Xi was petrified on the spot!
This little monk… could he possibly be Xiao Xuan?
Did Xiao Xuan become a monk?!
Gu Jiao noticed his confusion and walked towards Xiao Xuan with him, explaining as they went: "Xiao Xuan was weak and often fell ill. Later, my mother took him to a temple, and the master there said he had a connection with Buddha."
Xuanyuan Xi was dumbstruck: "Then... he became a monk?"
