Of course, gifts were only one aspect.
What left Feng Wanshi speechless was the other aspect.
All the old ancestors, including his own family's ancestor, Feng Congrong, guarded against him as if he were a thief. Each of them feared he might seduce Night Dream, and they wished they could castrate him to ensure their safety. After all, they worked in the same place...
That feeling... was truly indescribable.
Now that Night Dream had left, leaving only him behind, he felt so comfortable. Good riddance! What a marvelous departure! She had left with such flair!
Although Night Dream's departure had left all the work piled onto him, and although the work was a little tiring... so what if it was tiring? So what!!
The more work, the better. He loved working!
Feng Wanshi went to find Yu Tianqi.
Dongfang Sansan looked at Rui Qianshan. "Qianshan, if what you're going to do this time... is real, remember to have a thicker skin."
"We're all old friends. After so many years..." Rui Qianshan said carelessly, "It'll be fine."
Old friends.
Dongfang Sansan smiled bitterly.
If this old friend of yours lost his temper and chopped you to pieces with a single stroke, I wouldn't be surprised at all.
"Still, remember what I told you. You'll understand when the time comes."
Dongfang Sansan sighed. "Be careful."
Rui Qianshan said, "Ninth Master, don't worry. Thirteen Deadly Blades isn't an unreasonable person."
Dongfang Sansan sighed. "Precisely because he is reasonable, this will be hard for you..."
Just as he said this,
Yu Tianqi arrived.
Rui Qianshan was already impatient. "Let's go! Come with me to welcome the hero home! Ninth Master, we're off."
"What... what?"
Yu Tianqi was dragged along by Rui Qianshan, still wearing a blank look, and the two of them leaped out