Zhao Changhe nodded: "Alright, I'll discuss it with my wife."
Ye Wuming: "?"
Zhao Changhe pulled her and Ling Ruoyu aside, whispering: "I have a slightly different matter to discuss with you, not this kind of thing."
Ye Wuming said angrily: "I don't care what it is, are you finished taking advantage?"
"Verbal advantage counts for nothing, besides, aren't you the child's mother?"
Ling Ruoyu: "..."
Ye Wuming covered her forehead: "What do you want to discuss?"
Zhao Changhe said: "I've been thinking, there might be something in the Otherworld comparable to the Heavenly Dao, why don't you consider inviting external assistance? Or, could the Heavenly Dao invite other friends to deal with us..."
