"Oh, right, I almost forgot. This is your fifth brother. He just came back yesterday on his own," Chi Baishui said, introducing his newly returned son to his eldest daughter.
Seeing the tattoos on Young Yang's body, his eldest sister nodded in approval. "Fifth Brother, it's good that you're back. Are you married yet? Do you want me to find a match for you?"
"Hahaha, there's no need for that! This lad is quite something. He found a woman old enough to be his mother for a wife."
Just as the two walked into the boat's shelter, Zhao Xiumei rushed to Young Yang's side with a look of terror. She gripped his arm with her slightly cold hands. "My love, that's the rebellious Dharma Sect! We have to run away, quickly!"
A flicker of indecision crossed Young Yang's eyes. He patted the back of her hand reassuringly and followed the others into the boat's shelter. "Let me see if I can talk some sense into them."
