My father, my second uncle, my uncle, my master, were also young and prosperous.
Until one day, Ouyang Ying adopted a baby.
"A Ying! It's not appropriate for your noble sect to raise someone before you marry him!" Huangfu Yiming scolded. "But this child is very good. How about I call him Jiang Cheng?" Ouyang Ying looked at the little life in his arms gently.
Xia Houzhang leaned over and teased: "Not bad. Let's see... This kid will be very handsome when he grows up. He must be a martial arts wizard."
Huangfu Yiming snorted. Not good at all. This scene seems to show them each having wives and children in advance.
Ashin, who had been silent in front of Wu and Wu, sat next to him and ate snacks, feeling that the story was no longer theirs.