"Big Brother Wan, I appreciate your kindness~"
"I'm not really interested in this, besides I have my grandnephew."
"With my grandnephew to provide for me, I can live out my later years in comfort..." Xu Feng joked.
Upon hearing his great-uncle's words, Xu Yi puffed out his chest slightly, a touch of pride appearing on his face.
The children of the Xu Family's main branch of his generation could not see their great-uncle often.
If one really wanted to take a foster son, they would normally choose from within the Xu Family first.
"If Brother Xu isn't interested, let's leave it at that."
Wangan waved his hand somewhat regretfully, signaling his sons to leave.
"Brother Wan, please take a seat~"
With a wave of Xu Feng's hand, a reclining chair woven from ten-thousand-year-old purple cloud vine appeared beside them.
Wangan didn't stand on ceremony, laying down on it right away, slumping on the recliner just like Xu Feng, casually gazing at the sun in the sky.
