Ling Yun was at a loss, staring at his two sons in confusion. His five wives were worried about their relationship with Liu Shiyuan, but it turned out that neither of them had any such feelings for her. "Then, do you two have women you like?"
"Ugh." Tang Wuxian rubbed the back of his head, his expression troubled.
In contrast, Ying Jianshen immediately answered their father. "Uhm, Father, I have a woman in mind, but she's not willing to accept me because of our large age difference."
"Hmm?" Ling Yun rubbed his chin. "Are there any couples with as big an age difference as me and Ling Xi?"
"I guess... no?" Naturally, Ying Jianshen knew Ling Xi's identity as a lust spirit, and she was the oldest woman in Ling Yun's harem. The second oldest woman in his father's harem was Sheng Ming, who has lived since the immortal era.
"Who exactly is that woman, Jianshen?"
"She...she is Feng Qingmeng."
