"And Brother Langtai, you are much stronger than that Wei Qingyun in every aspect, aren't you? Don't you want to have a taste of what it's like to consort with an Immortal Family's Little Princess? You might even end up as the Immortal Emperor Husband in the future. When that happens, I, Jiang Xingyuan, could also rise to riches along with you."
Han Langtai cast a deeply contemptuous glance at Jiang Xingyuan: "Elder Brother Jiang, I remember you used to be someone with quite some pride. How come after just one trip to Dongqian, you've become so wretched? Why don't you represent the Cold Moon Jiang Clan and try to curry favor with the Third Princess yourself?"
"First, I don't get along well with my family. I could hardly stand those old men at home during this short visit. Second, the royal family recently produced a Fourth Little Princess, whose maternal clan is the Great Liang Jiang."
