Hearing her call him "Great-grandfather," Old Island Master Yun's heart nearly melted. The formidable, murderous aura he had just projected instantly diminished by more than half.
"My dear child, ask away!"
Xiaosuisui reached up to touch her small cheek, her right hand pausing on the scar there.
"Great-grandfather! I was clearly wearing a mask, yet ever since you saw us, you've been saying I look like my maternal grandmother!"
Before Xiaosuisui could finish, Old Island Master Yun interjected.
"This human-skin mask on your face conceals your true features. Ordinary people might not see through your disguise, but is your great-grandfather an ordinary person?"
Xiaosuisui shook her head repeatedly. "No!"
"Then that settles it, doesn't it? To truly conceal one's appearance and destiny, one must add a scar to the mask. This is something I personally taught your maternal grandmother!"
