Mo Beichen said, "I'm busy preparing gifts for my father-in-law's family, I don't have time."

Wuming scoffed, "Show-off."

Luo Xiuran sat back down in his chair, poured a cup of tea for Wuming and himself, and drank it with a smile.

The nameless man stared blankly, "What are you laughing at?"

Luo Xiuran put down his teacup. "He is now the king of the Sumeru Dynasty, but his attitude towards us has never changed. Sometimes we even forget that he is the king of the Sumeru Dynasty."

Wuming raised an eyebrow. "You know what, it's true. I almost forgot."

"So let's cherish it. You're still being picky." Luo Xiuran stood up and walked outside.

"Where are you going again? You don't have a father-in-law or mother-in-law." Seeing that Luo Xiuran was about to leave, Wuming quickly followed after her.

"Go pick out gifts for my godson and godson," Luo Xiuran replied with a smile.

Wuming suddenly thought, "Hey, right, those two little guys almost forgot about painless fatherhood, hahaha, I'm going too, I want to pick out a gift. What should I buy?"

The two walked arm in arm, chatting as they headed towards the front door.

Seeing this, the guards behind him said, "Hey, as soon as the Lord returned, neither of the two Venerables acted properly. They were like the Lord's adopted sons. As soon as they came back, they didn't care about anything. Anyway, their father was there."

"Shut up, or the two lords will hear you and cut out your tongue." The guard next to him quickly nudged his companion's arm.

"Your Excellency is a good person, you wouldn't do that, wouldn't you?"

"I think so too, haha, but I can only say it in my heart."

"I understand, I get it."