The fans in the live stream became werewolves under the moon after hearing Anlin’s words, howling loudly.

"Commander Yang, if this marriage goes through, you’ll be my brother-in-law!"

"I don’t agree with this marriage!" 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺

"I don’t agree either! I’m the best candidate for an alliance!"

"Brothers, have pity on me, a Great Mage in his thirties!"

"A wife is like a limb, and a brother is like clothes! How can I give my limb to you?"

"How pitiful! A bunch of grown men being toyed with by a little girl!"

"I’m willing to be played with!"

"A simp won’t get a house!"

"I like being a simp, what’s it to you?"

"Let’s not hurt our harmony over a woman! Otherwise, let me sacrifice myself and marry the culprit who made us lose our brotherly bond!"

"Forget it, let me sacrifice myself! I’m young and ready to suffer!"

"You guys are really sick! Clearly she’s my wife. What are you fantasizing about?"

"Your wife is awesome!"

"You men are truly laughable!"

"A fair lady, a gentleman’s pursuit! What’s so laughable?"

"This Talan sister is really interesting; I suggest she also start a live stream for fun."

"I have nothing more to say... Commander Yang, I’ve accepted you as my brother-in-law..."

Seeing the barrage of messages arguing over her, Anlin’s smile grew even more enchanting.

Yang Qingshu looked helpless and said, "You bunch of old pervs, you’re really shameless!"

"When I started a live broadcast myself, you called me some Air Force Commander, Old Yang, or Fat Sheep Yang."

"Some even called me ’Great Yang,’ saying it’s short for Great Commander Yang. Do you think I’m stupid?"

"And now, all you guys call me brother-in-law!"

"Talk about not wanting face, it’s definitely you guys..."

After a few more banter exchanges with the fans, Yang Qingshu suddenly felt the urge to pee.

He quickly handed his phone to Song Qing nearby and said, "Xiaoqing, you and Anlin continue the live stream for a bit."

"I’m going to find a place to relieve myself, I drank a bit too much porridge this morning..."

"Alright!"

Song Qing nodded and reached out to take the phone.

She looked at the crowd of tourists around her, furrowed her brows, and said, "There are so many people here. Where are you going to relieve yourself?"

"I’ll walk a few steps up the mountain. There should be fewer people up there!"

Yang Qingshu glanced around and found that while people were still climbing up the mountain, there were fewer people above.

So without any hesitation, he chose to head up the mountain.

"Be careful!"

Song Qing reminded him again.

"Don’t worry!"

Yang Qingshu gestured an OK sign and quickly ducked into the crowd, heading uphill.

As he expected, the mid-mountain was crowded, but aside from a few streamers using drones to capture the square from above, there weren’t many people on top.

He found an unoccupied spot and relieved himself of the excess waste inside.

But just as Yang Qingshu was pulling up his pants and preparing to head back down, he suddenly saw a familiar back.

That back wasn’t anyone else but the greasy middle-aged man he saw earlier in the Qinawa villa’s side hall.

Even though the guy was wearing large sunglasses, he still recognized him.

Based on the encyclopedia facts he found in the car, he knew the person was Banhan’s third son, named Menglai Qinawa.

This guy didn’t have a good reputation in Talan; a typical playboy.

Even the woman he was with that night was a well-known socialite in Sheng Mei.

Tied together, they had a sort of "adulterous couple" vibe.

"What’s the old guy doing here?"

Yang Qingshu was a bit puzzled.

Normal folks hiking up wouldn’t usually bother him.

But this Menglai’s behavior was far from normal!

This guy took two steps, looked around three times, just like spies meeting in old films.

With this demeanor, anyone with a sound mind would think something’s fishy.

"Wait, the gang member who suddenly pulled a gun last night seemed to have ties with this Menglai!"

As Yang Qingshu pondered, his legs uncontrollably followed.

Menglai Qinawa stealthily made his way to the back of the mountain.

Once he reached the backwoods, he cautiously scanned the area before slipping inside.

"What’s in there, or who’s in there?"

Yang Qingshu also reached the edge of the woods.

But after thinking it over from every angle, he didn’t step inside.

Unaware of the woods’ situation, rashly following could easily be dangerous.

After considering this, he glanced around, found a big tree, and hid behind it.

About three to four minutes later, Menglai Qinawa hurriedly came out of the woods.

Yang Qingshu keenly noticed the bruised, slightly blue area around his eyes, as if he’d been punched.

Menglai Qinawa’s face was somewhat gloomy, with anger flickering in his eyes.

He hadn’t walked far out of the woods when four burly men in black suits followed.

Upon seeing them, Menglai Qinawa’s anger vanished immediately.

One of the burly men gently patted his shoulder, whispering something in his ear.

After hearing the words, Menglai Qinawa showed a frightened expression.

He nodded continuously like a pecking chick.

Yang Qingshu watched, utterly confused.

Though the five spoke softly, he could catch some sounds.

But unfortunately, he didn’t understand Talan language.

So even when hearing bits, their meanings remained elusive.

After exchanging a few more words, Menglai Qinawa obediently led the four burly men down the mountain.

Only when they disappeared did Yang Qingshu step out from behind the tree.

"Very suspicious!"

He rubbed his double chin, showing a thoughtful look.

Even if he didn’t understand Talan language or know what Menglai Qinawa and the others said,

he could guess the Qinawa family’s ancestral ritual today might not be easily concluded.

"Sigh!"

Thinking about this, he couldn’t help but sigh heavily.

How should he handle this now?

Should he inform Tongtai about it?

Or pretend nothing happened and leave for home right after the ancestral ritual?

Considering his friendship with Tongtai, this matter should be disclosed to him.

But distant waters won’t quench a nearby fire!

Although well-connected with Tongtai, to the Qinawa family, he remained an outsider.

Without evidence, would the Qinawa family trust him?

But if he didn’t tell, he’d feel uneasy.

What should he choose?