Chapter 149: Chapter 145: Family

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Tang Luo felt a sense of accomplishment as he looked at Xu Lao’s shocked face. Lifting himself on tiptoes, he patted Xu Lao’s shoulder and said, “Therefore, I’ll skip visiting the fireworks. Enjoy yourself.”

After saying this, Tang Luo turned around to leave, but was pulled back by Xu Lao before he could take two steps.

“Cous—in!” the flattering call rang in his ears, causing Tang Luo’s hair to stand on end.

Reluctantly turning around, he saw a smiling face full of obsequiousness.

“Hehe~” Xu Lao rubbed his hands together, grinning amiably.

Tang Luo slapped his face, staring at the man. Who could recognize him as a nobleman from the sacred lineage? He was nothing more than a scoundrel driven by his lust.

“I was thinking ” Xu Lao began shyly, seeming a bit embarrassed.

“Don’t even try,” Tang Luo said with a crossed arm, his tall stature restraining the other man with a palpable aura.

The nobleman’s face fell instantly because of the interruption, but he asked resiliently, “Why not?”

“Can you take them away?” Tang Luo asked blandly.

Xu Lao’s face became serious as he thought about it, but he still didn’t give up.

a flattering tone, “Just a

conveying that he shouldn’t make an appearance. Frankly speaking, when the women of Yue Shi Fang had to choose

ranged from several hundred thousand to millions of gold coins. Even for a branch leader, this was a large amount of money to pay, indicating that

been wandering since their childhood, or sold to Yue Shi Fang by their parents,

would be sent to

many of them would willingly become prostitutes? Their greatest wish was to be redeemed and married off as wives. But throughout

brothel in a grand bridal sedan to marry the bride. At that time, the other women in the brothel celebrated as if it were a festival, happy

this happened, the whole city would gather at the door of the brothel to watch the excitement. When the bridal sedan began to move, those beautiful women in the brothel would pick up brushes, brooms, and rags, following the sedan to clean the ground with their whole strength

the bride, as they too hoped for the

homeless, or were sold by their families because they couldn’t afford to feed them, while others lost their family

Lao understood the meaning of Tang Luo’s words

not seeing the true beauty of Xiling, and his cousin would not accompany

a high-rise building, accompanied by ten or eight girls, to spend this regret-filled

towards the door, his long back looking

“Click, click”

same direction. Xu

you changed

“Don’t misunderstand. I’m going back

Martial Hall.”

South City’s Lord Residence

to the outstanding Mi Shen, the title of Young Master given to Mi Hou had little to do with

‘Lord’ was just a sign of respect for

of peace and opportunities, but they needed to work hard

number of wealthy people. If the lifelong struggle of a

martial arts as the only path in life, but took

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