"Exactly." Xu Ke nodded his head in agreement. Huang Song completely gave up.
Talents abounded. It was a pity he was of lowly status. There was no way to retain gifted scholars, let alone the son of Liu She.
Even though he could not attract the talent, they were still able to joke as friends.
Seeing that the other party so open-minded, he could not be stubborn about customs. They had a big heart.
Considering it from that perspective, the regrets in Huang Song's heart were somewhat soothed, and he continued to watch the commotion.
Jiang Pengji noticed the bear-like appearance of Fang Pangzi's left eye, which looked like a bruise. Under the influence of obsessive-compulsive disorder, she wanted to box him in the right eye to make them symmetrical. "Pei! I, the young master, will never give birth to such a useless son like you. You were surely the bastard son of a woman who was unfaithful."