Lin Heng looked utterly speechless. He had known it would be hard to count on Uncle Prison to understand what he meant.
He had actually linked it straight to himself.
Time slipped by, and the sky gradually darkened.
Under Jie's lead, the disciples of the Blood Moon Cult began withdrawing from Dragon Mouth Town one after another.
Lin Heng shook out his aching hand, found the somewhat gloomy Jiang Caiyan, and pulled her into his arms.
"(╯▽╰) My own wife is still the sweetest. Come home with me tonight!"
"Counting the time, we'll be back the morning after tomorrow. You seem a little unhappy..."
Jiang Caiyan struggled free from his embrace, glanced at him, and said, "Isn't it because you bullied me until both my body and mind were exhausted? And I don't know what's wrong with Black Robe either. After he woke up, he became listless and dispirited. I noticed a lot of his hair had turned white, like he had something weighing on his mind, but he wouldn't tell me."
Lin Heng drew in a deep breath and patted her shoulder. He had roughly guessed the reason.
They would wait for an opportunity. Black Robe would speak sooner or later.
"By the way, aren't we leaving? Where is Uncle?!"
At that very moment, Uncle Prison was holding a few thin pages of the "Harem Secret Manual" and reading with great relish.
To gain a harem, one must first attack oneself.
① Patiently guide and entice; do more real deeds.
A woman's heart is as fine as rope; good and bad can be seen at a glance. One bad impression may become a lifelong stain. Don't believe the nonsense she says about caring more about what's in your heart. Take action. Doing more real deeds is the best driving