As Li Huowang watched the women, the sound of Sun Baolu and Gouwa's conversation drifted into his ears.
"Old Sun, these bandits sure have sharp eyes. Every woman they snatched looks decent. Do you think I should pick one of them to marry? I don't mind if they're used goods, as long as she can bear children."
"Forget it. They just got out of that place. Don't bully them."
"Tsk! Listen to you. I'm not some tyrant like Cao Cao taking a concubine. I want to marry a proper wife, what's wrong with that? I know I'm not good-looking, but if one of them marries me, it would be a step up for them!"
"Old Sun, want to pick one yourself? Miss this chance, and it'll be hard to find such a pretty wife again."
"They are all pitiful souls. Just let it be."
"We're helping them! Think about it, even if they go back home, people will point and stare. They'll never be able to marry! They'll have no choice but to live as spinsters. At least with me, they'd have a hot meal to eat."
