"What the patriarch said was right!" What else could Annihilation say? What else did he dare say? He could only obediently admit his mistake.
Guo Xiang rolled her eyes beside him, listening to her master's nonsense before ruthlessly exposing him. "Master, stop making things up. With your disciple around, Emei won't fall.
Besides, I'm curious too. You've watched the years pass, tides rise and fall. Things like this have happened at least eight thousand times, if not ten thousand.
Why did you suddenly feel like stepping in today?"
Gu Hui flicked Guo Xiang on the forehead and looked at her disdainfully. "You little brat, you really don't save me any face.
Actually, it's nothing much. Your Brother Yang and Sister-in-law Yang only had one child in their entire lives.
And just like them, that child was stubborn as a mule and insisted on running off.
Times changed, and one old acquaintance after another died. But your Brother Yang did leave behind several grandsons.
Some were devoted in love, while others were wild and unrestrained.
But in these troubled times, they either met with accidents or went into seclusion.
That brat Yang Dingtian had terrible luck. There had been no news of him for a long time, so he was probably dead.
But it was only from Junbao that I learned Yang Xiao was Yang Dingtian's clansman, though neither knew the other's identity.
No matter how you counted it, this little girl was still my descendant, wasn't she?
If I hadn't stepped in, once I got back, your mistress might have kept me out of her bed for who knew how long."
Guo Xiang laughed. "Mistress has such a gentle temperament. Aren't you slandering her?
Still, I never imagined Yang Dingtian and Yang Xiao were Brother Yang's descendants.
I met Yang