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Upon thinking this, Yang Zhaoxing felt that when recasting Ying Zhao, he must put in more effort...
Before Meng Chuan could respond, Yang Yuelian couldn't hold back upon hearing her grandfather speak.
She clung to Yang Zhaoxing's arm and pouted:
"Why rely on him, grandfather? You've still got me!
When I grow up, the Yang Family will surely surpass the Huo family, becoming San Qin's number one Gun Technique Family!"
Yang Zhaoxing looked at his beloved little cotton-padded jacket, and the wrinkles on his face smoothed out, his smile blossoming like a steaming chrysanthemum in boiling water.
Seeing the warm scene between the elder and the young, Meng Chuan's face showed a faint smile.
He wasn't one to retreat into the monastery, indifferent to karma.
This small request was actually silently acknowledged when accepting Yang Zhaoxing's favor of forging weapons.
