"Yes!!" the descendants replied in unison, and then they dispersed. Wang Xiaobao stepped forward and said, "Dad, I've already had people prepare the food and drink for you. Shall we start the meal now?"
Wang Xiaoqiang asked, "Have you all eaten?"
"We've all eaten, so we won't disturb you."
"Alright, I'll eat alone. Oh, True Person of Taiyi is a guest, have him join, and also invite your grandparents, along with your uncle. They probably have things to say..."
"Yes." Wang Xiaobao responded and went to make arrangements.
In no time, Wang Kuishan and his wife, Wang Dali, Wang Xiaoqiang, and True Person of Taiyi sat in the spacious dining room, feasting on a table laden with exquisite dishes and fine wine.
Seeing no outsiders were present, Wang Kuishan pointed at Wang Xiaoqiang, "Kid, you're quite the spectacle today. Look at all your wives. In the old days, you could've been an Emperor with this many."
