The matter of Hun Xiu taking Tang San as his son also reached Bibi Dong's ears. When Bibi Dong heard it,
Her face changed drastically. What kind of nonsense was this?
She had no son of her own, so he was taking someone else's son as his own? And that son was even the son of an enemy.
Was that really a good idea? Wasn't he afraid that this adopted son might stab him in the back someday? Was having a son really that great? Wasn't the daughter Qian Renxue that she, Bibi Dong, had borne him good enough?
She was his own bloodline, after all.
Did he really need to take an enemy's son as his own? If he wanted a son,
It wasn't as if she couldn't—
Pah. It wasn't that she couldn't; it was that Hun Xiu, the Pope of Spirit Hall, had no shortage of people lining up to bear him a son.
Why did he have to find one ready-made? Wouldn't it be better to make one himself?
Did he not want to put in the effort anymore? Did he just want to pick up a ready-made son?
If that was the answer to not wanting to put in the effort, then she had nothing to say.
But even if he did not want to put in the effort and wanted a bargain son, couldn't he at least adopt a decent one? Who was Tang San? He was someone with a blood feud against Spirit Hall!
Taking someone like that as a bargain son could very easily lead to being bitten back in the end. Wasn't he afraid? Bibi Dong sought out Hun Xiu.
This was undoubtedly quite unexpected for Hun Xiu. Normally, Bibi Dong would never summon him.
If there was ever anything, it