Tong Zhan was fifteen years old. He escaped from school and burned down the kitchen. He has been at the top of Shuiyuedongtian's list of the most annoying children for fourteen years.
"You brat! Go ahead and be wild. I don't think the clan leader will need to count on you anymore. Most likely, he will be a bachelor like me until he is a hundred years old!"
"Are you only a hundred years old?"
"Hey, you brat, apply the medicine yourself! I don't care, just walk, walk, walk."
Tong Zhan is twenty-five years old and wants to live another hundred years.
"Then you will be like a hermit, an old man with a white beard."
"I'm definitely much more handsome than him."
"Hmm -" the man in his arms pretended to frown, "I'm over a hundred years old and my grace is still the same. What should I do?"
Tong Zhan smiled and kissed her neck: "What should we do, madam?"
Yin Tianxue turned around and pinched Tong Zhan's chin, shaking it slightly.
"It's better to pluck out Chief Tong's beard one by one."
Mission: Love makes people grow.