Luxor was born half a month earlier than the doctor expected. So his father was not prepared at all. He happened to be holding a dictionary at that time and planned to name the child. A sudden phone call came and told him that he could hold his son. Father Le was confused. It happened that the wind blew and turned a page in the dictionary.
There were exactly four words reflected on the dictionary lying there.
Happy to miss Shu.
So Father Le took one look and immediately clapped his thighs and decided on his son's name.
Luxu, that's my son's name.
What would happen to Luxu like this if his life met a cat?