“Lil’ Bi, you’re actually getting darker? How’s your relationship with Honglian’er? Got a kid yet?” An old beggar held Ningshuai’s hand while asking questions.

His hair was a mess with dried yellow leaves stuck at the top. He had a wooden stick propped on his shoulder with a cloth wrapper tied to one end. He was missing a front tooth so air got through.

“We’re doing well, we’ll get married in a couple of years.” Ningshuai bowed.

“Haha, I knew you two are a pair made in heaven, I was right. Honglian’er is a good girl, gentle, caring, and kind, but most importantly, she has big buttocks, perfect for having children.” The old man stroked Ningshuai’s head.

“Yes, Grandfather, your insight is incredible. Let me introduce someone to you. This is Feng Feiyun, a good brother of mine. He requires your assistance with an important...