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"": ""These Gray Immortals sure know how to treat themselves. They've come here looking for wives." Xu Lu licked the corner of his mouth, leaned toward the courtyard gate, and peered out through the crack again.
With a clatter, Old Yan lost his balance and actually fell to the ground. He covered his mouth and groaned, letting out a faint, mournful sigh.
The room door opened, and Yan Nan hurried out. She quickly helped Old Yan up and settled him back into his chair.
Old Yan was trembling, clutching Yan Nan's hand tightly. She pressed her lips together, tears welling in her eyes.
Both grandfather and granddaughter were despondent, with a trace of despair.
Putting oneself in their shoes, if a scene like this played out outside any ordinary family's home for months, every single night...
Who could withstand that kind of pressure?
The fact that Old Yan and Yan Nan hadn't gone mad already showed how strong they were.
Luo Bin walked back into the main room.
Old Yan shakily rose to his feet, pulled Yan Nan along, and dropped to his knees before Luo Bin with a thud.
"The Taoists from Exiting the Mystic Temple said the Gray Immortals were seeking a bride. They come kowtowing every day because they're determined to marry Nan Nan. Our house has the most talismans. The Taoists did everything they could to protect her."
"They haven't come for a month or so now. If you three hadn't arrived, Nan Nan would probably have fallen into the Gray Immortals' hands."
"Even if you two gentlemen take Nan Nan away, that's fine. Just don't let those Gray Immortals get their vile claws on her!"
Old Yan pleaded desperately, even trying to kowtow.
Luo Bin immediately caught him and helped him