At this, Chen An reached out, pulled Wen Zhiyun's slender waist into his arms, and whispered with a laugh right by her ear:
"Zhiyun, listen to yourself. If a man didn't keep one eye on the pot while eating from his bowl, how could he ever have three wives and four concubines, or a house full of children and grandchildren? If I weren't so greedy, you might still be struggling to survive in some Foundation Establishment sect down in the lower realm."
"Right, right, right, you're always right!"
Chapter 108