Perhaps it was because of churong's kind attitude and song qingxiao's presence that his tensed heart relaxed a little. At this time, he could also interject.
Churong also laughed.
"It's true that humans go through birth, aging, illness, and death." He pursed his lips and a glint flashed in his eyes."However, since there are old age and death from illness, there are naturally new lives."
What he said was right. Pinluo nodded and then didn't say anything.
Song qingxiao pretended to be nonchalant and asked,
"Are there any women here?"
Since churong had mentioned that there was a new life, it meant that there should be a woman here. However, the people who had come to welcome uncle Xiang were all men of different ages, and there was no woman.
"Naturally, there are." Churong smiled, revealing a few teeth.
