An old man with white hair and a childlike face is holding a beautiful widow in her thirties.
"Don't worry, I sent that kid down the mountain!"
As soon as the old man's evil smile ended, the door was suddenly pushed open.
"Old man, I..."
Ye Feng ran in with his luggage on his back. When he saw the two of them kissing, his face suddenly turned dark.
"Okay, you suddenly asked me to go down the mountain to get married. It turns out you thought I was a hindrance at home."
Ye Feng twitched the corners of his mouth, his nose almost crooked with anger.
This old guy is over three hundred years old, how could he have the nerve to attack a widow in her thirties?
After being driven down the mountain by his master, Ye Feng began his journey to the city!
