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The King of Cangming walked straight over and sat down with a chair between him and Xiangxiang.
This position allowed him to observe Xiangxiang carefully, without being so close as to make Xiangxiang wary of him.
The King of Cangming tried to make his tone sound amiable: "You are Fu Zhongyang, also known as Xiangxiang?"
The King of Cangming wanted to control his emotions, but seeing this young lad, who bore some resemblance to himself, yet even more strikingly resembled Lianlian, his hands under the table began to tremble slightly.
There was no doubt, this was his great-grandson, his!
Xiangxiang raised his eyes with a half-smile, "Hasn't the old man already found out all about it? I just wonder, what is the intention behind the old man's inquiries about a junior?"
Xiangxiang had always disliked being inquired about, but he couldn't bring himself to speak harshly to the old man before him.
