"What a headache."
Within the spatial passage, Xiao Yan traveled with Cai Lin, a faint layer of flame enveloping them both, while inwardly he could not help grumbling.
These days, he had been running around for his women day after day, spending all his time figuring out how to coax them.
Even the usually openhearted Xiao Yan felt a trace of exhaustion.
After all, when the women finally saw just how many others belonged to Xiao Yan's harem, they had all been stunned, even though they had long suspected his tendencies in that regard.
But once they actually discovered how many women Xiao Yan had still been hiding, none of them could possibly feel good about it.
Fortunately, they were all reasonable enough to understand that the blame could not simply fall on these women. More of it lay with Xiao Yan, that bastard who had been plucking flowers and teasing the grass wherever he went.
Thus, the women had not fought among themselves, but none of them had a pleasant expression to spare for Xiao Yan.
Xiao Yan was rather helpless about this. Fortunately, the sisters Xiao Yu and Xiao Mei helped smooth things over, and he also took little Xiao Xiao out to play from time to time.
With that adorable little girl providing support, he managed to draw quite a few people's attention away and slip through the openings.
Poor little Xiao Xiao had no idea that she had become her father's tool. Her large, dark eyes still brimmed with curiosity about the world as she looked from one auntie to another.
Although she was naturally bright, she was still only a one-year-old child and had no idea what it meant to suddenly have so many aunties.
After bringing some initial stability to his harem, Xiao Yan