The son Mo Ye smiled gently. "Elders, there's no need for formality. Cangsheng is my brother. We're just fighting together."
Mo Fengxue smiled in gratitude, saying: "Son, I truly admire you."
Zi Moye waved his hand. "You are too impolite, two seniors. You are Cangsheng's friends, and that makes you friends of my son Mo Ye."
"In the future, if there's a position for me, I only need to know. I will do my best to help you."
"Thank you so much, child!" Mo Fengxue and Zhan Fengyang bowed simultaneously, happily accepting Zi Moye's friendship.
Zhan Tianfu had just experienced a war. I need to clean the battlefield, so I won't disturb you two!"
After exchanging greetings, Zhan Fengyang immediately found an excuse to leave.
Ao Cangsheng and Zi Moye entered Zhan Tianfu together.
Later, Ao Kangsheng exited through the secret passage and fetched water, soft and comfortable, for Ao Yunchen and others.
