If this had been back in Black Flame City over a decade ago, when the young hormones in his body had grown lush as wild grass, when his young heart began to stir like a wild dog at night, and he had been given the chance to choose beauties within the family as if he were an emperor, Zhang Tie would definitely not have chosen only two.
If not for that restless urge, he would never have had that wild, heaven-and-earth-defying entanglement with the girls of the Rose Society.
But by now, having become a knight, the hormones within Zhang Tie were secreted even more vigorously, yet the agitation in his heart had quieted down, like a rushing torrent flowing into the sea.
The sea could still surge and roar, but more than that, it had learned tolerance—tolerance toward women, toward family.
Women could not merely be tools for a man's reproduction, especially not for a man they did not know. No matter how good that man might be, if he forcibly kept such a woman by his side, probably very few would be happy. Zhang Tie did not want to hold back girls he did not know.
Speaking of women, green youths always dreamed of the pleasure of friction and eruption, but now Zhang Tie understood even more—among those who had feelings for one another, that was the most precious thing of all!
If he absolutely had to choose, Zhang Tie would rather choose two women he knew, who at least had some feelings for him.
Ai Mei and Ai Xue had endured rough lives, while Beverly, Linda, and the other three also came from ordinary backgrounds. If those sister blossoms entered the Zhang Family, they would surely have more in common with Linda and the others. Everyone could