The old woman shook her head: "How do you know the Li family's child is from a good family?"
"Didn't I say, he is the Sword's Son of the Seventh Gate, just waiting to learn marksmanship to master the art of gun and sword." Noticing his mother closing her eyes once again, the man, being the second son, moved closer to his mother with his knee.
Then his mother opened her eyes, her gaze fixed on her second son with now empty pupils: "Do you know who that child is?"
"Who is it?" Her second son was puzzled.
"Who is it?" Her eldest son lowered his head.
"Who is it?" Her third son perked up his ears.
"Who is he?" Her fourth son squinted his eyes.
