When Li Huowang was looking at the women, the voices of Sun Baolu and Doggy talking beside him entered his ears.
"Old Sun, these bandits sure have a keen eye. Every woman they've snatched is pretty decent-looking. What do you think, should I pick one from these women to be my wife? I don't mind if they're dirty, as long as they can bear children."
"Forget it, they've just come from that place. Don't take advantage of them."
"Tsk! You make it sound so bad. I'm not taking a concubine; what's wrong with taking a wife in proper marriage? I might not be handsome, but if they really marry me, they'd be climbing the social ladder."
"Old Sun, don't you want one too? If you miss this chance, it'll be hard to find such a beautiful wife in the future."
"They're all pitiful people, forget about it."
"We're helping them! Think about it, even if they go back, they'll be pointed at and whispered about, unable to marry for life! At least with me, they'd have a warm meal to eat."