"Well, well, well! Chengyin, bring your brother-in-law inside. We men are going to have a few drinks today!" Earl Zhongyi, a merchant by trade, possessed a hearty, unrefined air.
"Understood. Brother-in-law, please, go on in." Zhao Chengyin gestured.
Wen Xi savored being called "brother-in-law." He was utterly lost in the sound of those words, the corners of his mouth curling upward uncontrollably.
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