A chubby little fellow in an Outer Sect robe, adorned with expensive jade ornaments and with small eyes and a plump face, accompanied by two or three attendants, found the ink painter engrossed in his work behind a stone.,With a face full of disdain, Qian Gongzi finished speaking and walked away proudly.,If I were to remarry and have children in the future, my burdens would increase, and all the spirit stones would be used to support my family.。