Submissiveness

Although it was very appropriate for him to pay his respects like this, he was not sad because of this.

He had been tyrannical in Laoshan Village for most of his life. He would never have thought that in a short morning, he would fail twice in a row and almost lose his life the second time.

"Changes happen all the time... I didn't expect that I, Cao Xing, would have such a day." Cao Xing sighed heavily inside.

Now, he no longer had the mood to establish prestige and marry his son.

He would only have a chance to live if he could satisfy the two brothers.

In the Chu residence's central room.

Mother Chu had already gone to rest, and every member of the Chu family in the central room was holding a bowl of noodles.

Each bowl was topped with a fried egg and sprinkled with a small handful of green onions. Although there was no meat, it was still overflowing with fragrance.