Time flew swiftly, and in the blink of an eye, three months had passed.
During this period, Lu Changsheng had been at home, spending time with his wife, concubines, and children.
Out of the fifteen concubines he had recently taken, three had succeeded in becoming pregnant under his cultivation.
Although the efficiency of this process could not be considered fast, it certainly could not be called slow.
There was no need to rush such matters as if completing a task.
To be overly purposeful could lead to a loss of enjoyment.
Like reading a book or savoring tea, it required a slow appreciation, a gentle exploration, to fully comprehend and savor its charm and delights.
In these three months, the Beast Taming Xu Family, as mentioned by Xu Ruyin, had been quiet.
This was normal.
The Xu Family, such a large clan, was not foolish; they could see that Golden Dragon Ridge harbored intentions of using them as a pawn in their scheme.
