Hearing Wu Peiyun’s words, Bao Yu blushes shyly but she doesn’t walk away. Instead, she walks up to Wu Peiyun and says coquettishly, “Master, the liquid medicine is ready. You can go over to heal your wounds.”

Wu Peiyun waves her hand, signaling to Bao Yu not to say anything. Then she says to Li Yong, “Host Li, as the Host of the Nanshan School, you must have at least thirty-six wives in this life. So, it doesn’t matter if you are married. As long as you like ...