How does it feel to be haunted by a second-generation ancestor since childhood?
Chen Nian thought for a while, probably thinking about how it would feel to slap him anytime and anywhere.
Chen Nianyi thought about it again. If Anshu knew what he was thinking, he would probably grab his neck and ask, "Hey, do you miss me so much?" That's okay, you don't need to chop it, I'll bend it for you to see.