Wu Xianjin held the * his father Old Wu had hidden beneath the rice bucket. He looked at the hole in the cover and the few lines on the first pages.
First page: "To master this art, you must first castrate yourself."
Second page: "You can still practice without castrating yourself."
Third page: "Practicing this art is the same as castrating yourself."
A million *nimas galloped through his mind. But when Old Wang next door showed up, Wu Xianjin glimpsed another secret hidden within this *: everyone has their own fate, and each person's fate is different!
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
No matter what, practicing this technique is equivalent to self-gong.
Does it mean that the protagonist belongs to Lao Wang next door???
What about Lao Wang next door? Call me Dad or Dad?
Please urge me to update my vote. It's straightforward enough and shameless enough. I know.