Now that Qilin possessed formidable cultivation and had spent many years in the capital, he had personally cut down practically all of his enemies, while ordinary scoundrels could no longer do anything to him. It was a good thing that he now wished to step away from strife and retire to a peaceful life.
With some silver in hand, tucked away in some quiet corner to live out his days as a leisurely, wealthy gentleman, and perhaps take a concubine... Qilin stroked the beard on his chin and felt that this sounded rather wonderful.
His gaze swept toward his wife, Hua Ruyu, who was currently gazing at him with eyes brimming like limpid autumn water, clearly moved by his thoughts.
Chapter 39