"Nothing, nothing." Yu Tianxin hurriedly shook his head, then stood up with Yu Tianheng. "Uncle, we're done eating. Please take your time."
Mo Lin watched Yu Tianxin and Yu Tianheng hurriedly leave their seats with a puzzled expression. Only after they had disappeared from view did he mutter, "What's wrong with them? Did training turn them stupid?"
Once Yu Tianxin and Yu Tianheng were out of Mo Lin's sight, they immediately started talking. Yu Tianheng blurted out first:
"I really couldn't tell before, but Uncle really is the type to 'walk through a sea of flowers with petals clinging all over him'! He's in danger now!"
"It's not that serious, is it? Uncle is at that age already, and his status is different now too. It's not a big deal if he's a little romantic," Yu Tianxin said.
"Tianxin, it's not like you don't know that this woman isn't Uncle's first." Yu Tianheng still remembered that before the battle against the Clear Sky Sect, when he had followed Mo Lin back to the sect with Dugu Yan, there had been a beautiful blonde woman sitting beside Mo Lin in the carriage. They had been extremely intimate—any outsider could tell their relationship was unusual.
"Of course I remember, but so what? Plenty of powerful Soul Masters choose to marry only one person, but there are also those who marry several. What danger could my uncle possibly be in?" Yu Tianxin said dismissively. He had yet to have a serious relationship himself, so it was hardly strange for him to think that way.
Hearing Yu Tianxin's words, Yu Tianheng directly grabbed him, stopped in place, and said:
"Do you know what kind of woman Uncle's woman is?"
Yu Tianxin recalled the time he had gone to invite Mo Lin to a meeting.