"Haha, perhaps so. We, as a couple, are hundreds of years old, yet in the grand scheme of the heavens and worlds, we're still considered quite young." Lin Qian sat on the chair in front and sighed.
The three members of the Xiao family opened their mouths, showing a helpless expression.
"Brother Lin... Senior!" After hesitating for a while, Xiao Hu finally spoke with hesitation, but before he could finish his words, Lin Qian waved him off.
"It's fate that we met, no need to be distant." Lin Qian looked at Xiao Hu and waved his hand, saying, "Let's keep things as they are. Are we really that scary?"
Xiao Hu and his wife, Li Rou, exchanged a glance and laughed as well.
"Brother Lin!"
"What's the matter? I guess you want to talk about the Hard Bone Clan's revenge?" Looking at Xiao Hu and seeing the worry in his eyes, Lin Qian guessed what he wanted to say.
