Qian Ran was a kind person.
There was no need for him to keep dragging things out with Yan Shaozhe and Qian Duoduo. If they could let go of their own accord and open their hearts, perhaps it would be a good outcome for everyone.
Whether it was Yan Shaozhe or Qian Duoduo, having cultivated to the rank of Titled Douluo, their Martial Souls could not be all that bad. Qian Duoduo was a little lacking, but that also depended on whom he was compared to. Compared with Xian Lin'er and Yan Shaozhe, Qian Duoduo's Martial Soul talent was indeed far inferior. But viewed across the entire continent, Qian Duoduo was still a heaven-favored prodigy.
With such an outstanding Martial Soul, it really would be hard to justify not leaving behind a bloodline.
"Are you saying we should let go? No, absolutely not." Qian Duoduo shook his head repeatedly. He had simped for Xian Lin'er for so many years that he himself had grown used to it. If he had to give up that way of life, he would find it hard to adjust.
Besides, Qian Duoduo truly loved Xian Lin'er. Otherwise, he could not possibly have simped for her for so many years.
With Qian Duoduo's personality, if Xian Lin'er gave her a sock she had worn for several days, he would treasure it. Of course, Qian Ran would never give Qian Duoduo such an opportunity to pleasure himself. He had already had Xian Lin'er put away all her personal belongings at home. Whenever she occasionally went back, the windows were wide open... not even the air she had breathed would be left for Qian Duoduo.
Heh heh heh. Of course, that had been Qian Ran's suggestion.
A simp like Qian Duoduo had already simped his way into perversion.