Terms of Exchange
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Zeng Huo couldn't help but remark, "Look at that, those girls are terrified of you."
"A bit of intimidation is good," Xuan Louze replied, not fond of being bullied. He picked up his chopsticks and leisurely began eating.
"By the way, why did the eldest son of the third branch send me food?" Xuan Louze asked after eating for a while.
"In this mansion, the only bit of warmth Xuan Louze received was from the third branch's eldest son. They had the best relationship, supposedly because Xuan Louze saved his life once," Zeng Huo explained.
"I should meet this eldest son of the third branch. Sending me food at this time probably has some underlying meaning," Xuan Louze said.
"Let's go and see," Zeng Huo agreed.
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The eldest son of the third branch was named Xuan Xibing, a young man in his twenties who had once been a promising talent. However, a fall from a horse had left him paralyzed from the waist down, confined to a wheelchair.