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But he quickly stopped again, and then realized, "That's right, it's your house now! Oh! I'm just teasing you, my son-in-law."
The voice chuckled with a hint of playfulness, which puzzled Yang Yi all the more. If someone was calling him a son-in-law, it could only be Chen Yating. Who else would call him that?
Besides, Chen Yating hardly ever referred to Yang Yi as a good son-in-law. More often than not, she insulted him, and sometimes even looked down on him with disdain.
However, the person was quite understanding. He laughed and said, "Young man, we are not from the same time-space. Take a guess, who am I?"
Yang Yi hadn't really studied the concept of time-space, but he had heard about it from Yang Yueshuang. Time-space referred to distinct times and spaces, simply put.
Suddenly, a golden pill flew through the air. At first, Yang Yi thought it was a hidden weapon and was about to dodge.