Meng Chuan left his room, found Shi Hao, and tossed him a manual under his eager gaze.
The manual recorded Ye Fan's experience. Whether it would help was another question, but it was certainly long.
It could be called Ye Fan's guide to romance.
"Don't say I never taught you. This is a supreme manual. Once you've read it, you'll be an old hand."
Shi Hao took the manual, delighted.
Meng Chuan shook his head to himself. He had read Ye Fan's guide to romance, and judging by his own theoretical knowledge...
Some parts were obviously boasts Ye Fan had spun after getting carried away.
Still, a book was better than no book.
But believing everything in a book was worse than having no book at all.
It was rather contradictory.
"I'm going to the Immortal Domain," Meng Chuan said. "Contact me once you decide on a wedding date. I'll come back."
"The Immortal Domain again?" Shi Hao asked, puzzled. "Didn't you just get back?"
"I suddenly remembered something I need to do." Meng Chuan looked at Shi Hao and warned him,
"But let me make this clear: don't think of using me as an excuse to put it off this time."
"I'll leave your mother a way to contact me. When she thinks it's time for you to marry, I'll have her call me."
Shi Hao was indignant. "Uncle Meng, what kind of person do you take me for?"
"I know exactly what kind of person you are," Meng Chuan said.
"Marry soon, have a child soon, and let me teach him for a few years to lay his foundation."
After all, I don't have much time left here... Meng Chuan did not say those last words aloud.
"That's even more ridiculous. You're already thinking about children." Shi Hao