"It's finally over!"
On the peak of fortune, Tang Hao leaned against the door of his cave abode. He looked up at the night sky and heaved a long sigh of relief.
After the celebration ended and everyone was sent off, the sect was finally quiet.
The sound of women's laughter could be heard from the cave behind him. It was sis Xiangyi and the others. The eight women were gathered together, and it was very lively. He could not even get a word in and was chased out by them.
"What should we do about this?"
Tang Hao turned around and looked inside the cave abode. He was troubled.
"Don't tell me you're going to marry both of them?" Tang Hao was tempted.
"But isn't this a little bad?"
But then, he frowned and hesitated.
After all, he was born in a modern society, so he had some reservations about this. He was more afraid that sis Xiangyi would be unhappy.