Tang San waved his hand and said, “Get up.” Right now, he was smiling. His long blue hair flowed. His charming looks were captivating.

Dai Yuhao felt as if he was in a dream when he saw that genial smile. Is he really the father-in-law who just made things difficult for me? Everything seemed to be very different at this instant.

Dai Mubai smiled as he said, “Silly kid. If Tang San really wanted to make things difficult for you, do you really think you would be alive now?” 

Zhu Zhuqing was a little indignant as she said, “Brother San, weren’t you a little too overboard?”

Tang San smiled and said, “Let me explain.”

He looked at Dai Yuhao and said, “I already knew about your matter with Ju Zi. You weren’t wrong. You were just played by destiny. Although we are gods, we can’t interfere with human affairs. Let bygones be bygones. Everything’s good as long as you are true to Wutong.

“I made things difficult for you for a reason. I chose you. I also performed many tests on you. Even for Wang Qiu’er, I separated a streak of Wutong’s divine sense and planted...