"They are waiting for me far away. Maybe I can find them soon." A trace of tenderness appeared in Qin Feng's eyes. In his mind, he saw Dan Tai, Tiantian, Baili Yue's snow, and the figure of Liu Ru Concubine, with whom there was a subtle connection. Now that the plump ones have left, they might as well accompany themselves, but Qin Feng was afraid of disturbing their mood.
"I understand. Uncle Qin, you must come to Dayuan City to do business, prepare to make big money, only then can you go back and get married." Beard said with a smile.
Qin Feng was stunned, nodded and said, "You're right."
Hu was about to speak when his father called from the iron shop, and Hu hurriedly replied, pulling a distressed face at Qin Feng, "Oh, it's iron again." Saying this, he helplessly returned to the iron shop.
Shouts of Beard's father came from the shop. Qin Feng took a sip of wine, quietly sitting at the entrance.
