Chapter 54: It's not that I don't know the goods, it's that I'm afraid of comparing them.

Ye Hui's hands trembled slightly as he watched his tall, handsome grandson appear at the door carrying an eight-year-old child. He was completely dumbfounded.

He tried to maintain his imposing demeanor and asked in a deep voice, "How old are you?"

Then he heard his good-for-nothing grandson say, "He's fifteen years old."