Aunt Hong took a few steps forward, looking somewhat happy yet nervous at Shu Yu, "Lady Lu, Lady Lu, you..."
Shu Yu lowered her head and gently nudged Little Song Le, "Aren't you going to call her aunt?"
Little Song Le took a deep breath secretly, raised his small head, and faced the startled Aunt Hong, his voice clear and bright, "Aunt."
Aunt Hong widened her eyes, staring at the little child carved in jade in front of her, not reacting for a good while.
She looked at Little Song Le, then raised her head to look at Shu Yu, and only after a moment did she ask in a dry throat, "This, is this... Gouwa?"
"Yes, we changed his name to Song Le, Le from joy."
Aunt Hong opened her mouth, and then lowered her head to carefully scrutinize the child in front of her.
